Bo Shaoxiu stood in the doorway. He was wearing a bathrobe and his hair was wet. He looked like he was still half asleep.
"Yaoyao?" Bo Shaoxiu wanted to close the door on instinct when he saw Nan Yao standing in front of the open door with a dark expression. How did sheー?
Nan Yao was quick to enter the room. She pushed past Bo Shaoxiu into the room without a regard for his attempt to stop her.
"Yaoyao, what are you doing?" Bo Shaoxiu chased after her. It was fortunate that Nan Zhi had left right after he had woken up.
Nan Yao saw the messy bed, the clusters of tissues and the used condom in the bin the moment she rushed into the room. The tears that she kept in could no longer be held back and they flowed down her cheeks.
The overwhelming scent of sex lingered in the air and she felt sick to the stomach. Even though the b*tch was gone, the smell of her having sex with Bo Shaoxiu was still around.
