"Xinlan, it's me."
It was actually Qiao Yiyang!
Rong Shaoze bolted upright, with a terrifyingly cold expression.
Worried he might act rashly, Lin Xinlan quickly grabbed his hand and calmly asked the person outside, "Is there something you need? I was asleep."
"I heard some noises from your room. Are you okay?"
"I'm fine."
"Xinlan..."
"If you don't have anything else, I'm going to sleep," Lin Xinlan interrupted him indifferently.
Qiao Yiyang mused, "Alright then, you should rest early. I won't disturb you anymore."
As soon as he left, Rong Shaoze seized her shoulders and asked sternly, "Does he often disturb you so late at night?"
"No!" Lin Xinlan quickly shook her head.
"Xinlan, tell me, what exactly has he done to you?! Don't hide it from me!"
"...If he really did do something to me, what would you do?" she asked cautiously.
A fierce, bloodthirsty glint flashed in the man's eyes, and his expression filled with darkness.