Her loose cartoon pajamas had enveloped her tiny frame. As she walked, she scratched and tugged at her messy hair, a result of her rolling in bed the entire night.
Her movements were sluggish as she dragged her fair legs forward.
The look in his eyes was too scorching and Wen Xuxu couldn't ignore it. When she was about to reach the bathroom, she glanced at him composedly and asked, "Why are you here so early in the morning?"
It wasn't a weekend today, shouldn't he be in the office right now? Why did he come to her place?
"Wen Xuxu, get over here." Suddenly, Yan Rusheng strode forward with a huge step. He seized Wen Xuxu's wrist and dragged her into the bathroom.
Wen Xuxu didn't even have time to react before the bathroom door was already closed and locked.
"Yan Rusheng!" Jiang Zhuoheng hastily rushed forward but he was still late by a second. He pounded on the bathroom door with his fists. "Yan Rusheng, what are you trying to do?"
