"No, no, I haven't done anything to betray you. Don't cry, I'll take you to see the living room now."
Zhang Yang had no choice but to pray in his heart that Xu Mengyan wasn't in the living room and had gone elsewhere.
As Zhang Yang opened the bedroom door, ready to head out, Zhao Xiaotang got off from Zhang Yang.
Zhao Xiaotang let out a sigh of relief, now it was up to Zhang Yang and Xu Mengyan; she was safe for now.
She truly experienced the feeling of an affair—so tense and exciting—but the crucial point was, she and Zhang Yang hadn't even started yet, and they almost got caught in bed.
This really isn't going well, what is this? Perhaps she and Zhang Yang shouldn't continue after all.
It's indeed a bit unlucky, but who can blame the real girlfriend for checking in?
Zhao Xiaotang sneakily glanced outside, and when she saw Xu Mengyan lying on the sofa playing games, oblivious, Zhao Xiaotang genuinely felt a pang of worry for both Xu Mengyan and Zhang Yang.
