The two were in the middle of a game! Downstairs, they were trying to set up a mahjong game but couldn't find enough people. Zhang Yang came upstairs to look for Gao Jinglin, and as soon as he pushed the door open, he saw the two of them on the bed. The words he was about to say came to an abrupt stop.
Zhang Yang's big eyes stared intensely, with an expression like he'd seen a ghost.
The two who were engaged in their game also stopped simultaneously.
Finally free from being hit, Gao Jinglin felt relieved and secretly smiled. As a result, Zhang Yang's expression became even more like he'd seen a ghost, with added complexity, eagerness, and clearly written all over his face.
He didn't expect Gao Jinglin to be like this; normally, he seemed like a robust guy, how... how could he like being underneath? Letting a woman take charge?
