"What kind of cell structure does this guy have? Why are you doing this and that?" She mumbled as she looked at the alarm clock on her bed. It was almost 11:30.
"Forget it; I should think about how to get back. It's already so late; I don't believe that Ning Yuan and the others will let me stay here at his place. He must be trying to fool me again." With that, she got down from the bed, still feeling a little light-headed.
However, when she passed by the French window, a gust of wind lifted the curtains, and she vaguely saw a familiar figure in the pool. It was Ji Ziming, who had just pulled up his pants and entered.
"It's so cold. Why did he go down?" PEI GE turned pale with fright and rushed to the window. She lifted the curtain and peeked out.
She saw him bending over and searching for something in the pool with his hands.
"Could it be ..." She widened her round eyes and mumbled.