"Hold it!" Yan Su said. She took off the binocular and didn't intend to spy on what's happening in her bedroom anymore. "I don't think we need to see anymore." She felt uncomfortable.
"Why does you dad have to poke his nose into everything?" Xue Lin frowned. She didn't care what was going to happen to Yan Su's father.
"Now he will get a taste of it." Yan Su seemed sad. No normal girl would want her dad to be cough, cough by her own childhood friend.
Mu Lan's eyes narrowed. She was sure that someone deliberately closed the door and locked it. But it didn't seem like it was Lu Feng's plan. His taste wasn't that twisted. And of course Yan Su's dad's arrival at that moment was unexpected too.
'I wonder who came up with the third plan.' She wondered.
Qi Ying was scared. "Xi-xiao Yan Su⦠do you think that it is alright?"
Yan Su shrugged. "It's not that he was going to get pregnant."