Gu Beiyan returned an hour and a half later.
After entering, he did not see Jiang You in the living room, his eyebrows slightly furrowed.
Then, he noticed the half-open door and walked towards it.
Just as he was about to call out Jiang You's name, he heard some ambiguous moaning sounds from the room.
Any adult could tell what those sounds were upon hearing them.
Frowning, he strode into the room.
Pushing the door open, he was met with the sight of two slender, fair legs swinging back and forth.
Jiang You, dressed in a bathrobe, was lying on the huge bed, her slender legs raised and rhythmically swinging in midair.
One hand held a phone on the pillow, while the other supported her chin.
She was engrossed in what she was watching, completely unaware of the person standing behind her.
She even seriously commented a few times:
"This technique doesn't seem quite right..."
"How flexible does one have to be to bend like that?"