Song Guanchao arrived at a strange environment and had a very light sleep.
Moreover, the commotion wasn't small, and he opened his eyes almost instantly.
Then he immediately determined that his room door had been opened by someone!
Song Guanchao's mind cleared instantly, and his first reaction was, who's opening the door?
Could it be a thief?
But this is the party school!
Song Guanchao didn't get up immediately.
He secretly squinted his eyes and directed his gaze toward the doorway.
Although there was no light, he had adapted to the darkness and could see everything clearly in the room.
Soon, he saw a slender silhouette walking over from the doorway.
A woman?
Song Guanchao immediately excluded the possibility that the person was a thief.
The woman put her purse on the TV cabinet, then took off her high heels and silently walked toward him.
A faint powdery scent and a strong aura of the streets wafted in.
