"I remember, the keys to the guest room were placed on top of this..."
Ye Lan tiptoed and reached for a compartment in the higher levels of the cabinet.
However, after groping around with her bare hand, she found nothing.
"..."
Had someone else taken the key first?
Her expression turned grimmer as she hastily turned to look behind her.
At the doorway, wearing a nightgown, Ye Shiyu was bending over, listening to the outside sounds with nervousness and guilt.
Unbeknownst to her, the handsome young man on the bed behind her had already sat up with a darkened face at some point.
"Step..."
"Step..."
Footsteps, coming again!
But the only key that could open the guest room door was in her own hands; no matter what, the intruder couldn't get in.
She would probably call herself later, or if it came down to it, she might have to climb down from the balcony and return through the front door.