"Don't rush, you know me well!"
Wang Quan actually pushed the woman away, seemingly uninterested.
It's just like having a delicious dish in front of you, but you don't eat it.
"Is Quan changing clothes this late at night too?" The woman clearly knew what Wang Quan was thinking.
"Go on, go on!" Wang Quan waved her off, licking his dry lips.
The woman teased, placing her index finger under Wang Quan's chin, "Which one do you want me to wear tonight, Quan?"
"This should be your choice. I like unexpected surprises!" Wang Quan smiled mischievously.
"You're so annoying, always making me guess what you want!"
The woman rolled her eyes at Wang Quan, tossed her handbag on the sofa, and swayed her hips as she walked up to the second floor.
"There's movement!" Lin Tian, hiding in the house, gestured for Wu Yong to be silent, listening to the high heels getting closer.
"What should we do?" Wu Yong was a bit panicked, hearing the shoes approach, clearly belonging to a woman.
