A familiar and serious voice yelled, causing the young couple to jump up in fright.
They exchanged a quick look and instantly got up from the sofa simultaneously.
Shi Nianyao lowered her head guiltily and straightened her clothes. Their clothes looked wrinkled from Mo Xicheng lying on top of her. It only took one look to tell that indeed she had been about to get intimate.
She was panicking now, trying hard to smoothen her clothes, but they stayed wrinkled.
And at this point, that exasperated voice yelled again impatiently, "I know you two are in there, open the door!"
Shi Nianyao was on the verge of tears now. What was her father doing, coming all the way here?!
Not opening the door was no longer an option. Besides, now there really was nothing going on between them, why should she feel any guilt?!
As she thought this, Mo Xicheng strode across the living room towards the front door. He quickly opened it.
