"Want to go again?"
Huang Xihai looked expectant, but then he felt a bit frustrated. He was already soft, how could he go again?
The woman seemed to have anticipated this, so she considerately opened her bag and handed Huang Xihai a pill.
Seeing the pill, Huang Xihai hesitated slightly, but immediately took it excitedly and popped it into his mouth.
At this time, Wu Song also put away his phone and signaled Zhang Xinran to knock on the door.
Zhang Xinran promptly started knocking on the door.
Both Huang Xihai and the woman shuddered in fear, their faces went pale, and they looked toward the door.
Furious, Huang Xihai climbed up, the sticky residue on his little head still there, and he didn't bother to wipe it off as he pulled up his pants.
The woman also immediately got up and adjusted her pants.
Suppressing his anger, Huang Xihai asked in a deep voice, "Who is it?"
"It's me, Old Huang, open the door." Zhang Xinran said as she pushed the door.
