094: Travel on a Whim

A kiss was a confession of their mutual longing.

The two of them hugged and kissed somewhat obliviously.

At the other end of the corridor, He Zhiwei opened her door and just as she was about to step over the threshold, she suddenly caught a glimpse of two people in embrace and without taking another look, she quickly retracted her foot and gently closed the door.

The noise she made opening and closing the door was rather soft, and it didn't disturb Lai Zhiyun and Zhou Liao, who were completely unaware that an audience had appeared at the other end of the hallway while they were kissing each other.

Back in her room, He Zhiwei thought about looking at the surveillance, walked a couple steps, then suddenly stopped.

Who else could be standing at the door of Zhiyun's home, if not her?

Without guessing, the other tall man must surely be Zhou Liao.

So, there was no need to check the surveillance; she had no interest in spying on others kissing.