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Zhou Sicheng saw through her little scheme in an instant, just teasing her.

He didn't trouble her any further and nodded, "Okay."

...

Ms. Xu Ningyue sat at the corner of the third-floor staircase until her butt was sore, and when she stood up, her legs were numb. She steadied herself on the wall as she went upstairs and headed home.

She found the door locked, and since she was in her pajamas, she didn't have a key to open it.

Her first reaction was to go to Wen Jing for help, but then, suddenly recalling the sweet scene between Wen Jing and Zhou Sicheng, she couldn't bear to disturb them.

And knowing Wen Jing, she might not even have brought her keys.

She should ring the doorbell.

After pondering repeatedly, Ms. Xu pressed the doorbell.

The doorbell had barely sounded once when the door opened, and a cold figure appeared before her, his face expressionless.

She was startled and didn't dare to meet Wen Weiping's eyes as she slipped past him.