Qin Mo retreated in panic, stepping back repeatedly.
Chu Guangxuan chuckled coldly a few times, quite pleased with himself. He even took the opportunity to close the door, completely shutting out the sounds from outside. The soundproofing in the room was especially good; once the door was closed, whatever happened inside couldn't be heard.
And no one would come to disturb them anyway.
Qin Mo felt a bit of panic inside, and she forced herself to calm down, "This is Chu Yiqin's room. When he comes later and sees you..."
"He probably won't have time to come. Wen Qingqing is quite clingy."
Chu Guangxuan wasn't afraid at all, "And seeing us this close, do you think he would stand up for you?"
He was confident; he had thought through all these matters and was not afraid of Chu Yiqin at all.
Could it be possible for him to do something inappropriate at the Wen Family's birthday banquet?
Qin Mo's breathing was unsteady, and she kept stepping back, her hands touching the wall.