Thinking of this possibility, Memoria Campbell hurriedly placed the lunchbox she was holding to the side, reached out to grip the door handle, and turned it forcefully.
With a soft click, the door was easily opened by her.
Not bothering about the lunchbox, Memoria quickly dashed into Leng Xiaoxie's Dormitory, glanced at the empty Living Room, then turned and rushed over to push open the closed bedroom door.
Bang!
The door hit the wall with a dull sound.
Worried, Memoria looked over and saw Leng Xiaoxie bending down, picking up a shirt he was about to wear, with only a pair of black boxers on his body.
Seeing the back of the man in front of her with a beautifully shaped inverted triangle figure, surpassing that of a model, Memoria's mouth opened wide, and she was petrified on the spot.
Hearing the sound from behind, Leng Xiaoxie quickly grabbed a towel and wrapped it around his waist, already turning his face to her.
