Ye Shengge stopped and turned away.
The man had just come out of the study, and he was staring at her.
So he wasn't in the bedroom?
Ye Shengge put down her hand and coughed, "I… I came to get my pajamas, but the door was locked."
"Try it again." The man raised his eyebrows.
Ye Shengge couldn't figure it out, so she tried to open the door.
Her face was burning, so she had been too nervous just now.
Ye Shengge bit her lips and walked in to find her pajamas.
She took a long time to hold the shirt in her arms, wondering whether she should find an excuse to break the awkward atmosphere. However, when she turned around, she saw the man's half-smile.
"Why? Can't bear to leave?" He said with a teasing smile.
"Who said that?" She widened her eyes. "I told you I wanted to sleep in separate rooms with you. Who asked you to suspect me?"
She then rushed out again.
