Cheng Zheng turned around and took out his medicine box, pointing a finger outside, "Let's go!"
It was only slightly more than 10 steps from his room to their room…
As Xiang Wan walked back to her room, her face and ears were already flushed red and her throat was dry.
This was because she suddenly thought of something.
Were the rooms in this little hotel soundproof?
Bai Muchuan was still the same when she left, lying lazily on the bed. He did not seem to be at all concerned about the wound on his arm.
At the very least, he was not that concerned about himself, unlike Xiang Wan…
He glanced at Cheng Zheng quietly.
Cheng Zheng also glanced at him without uttering a word.
