With a figure darting out, the door slammed shut with a "bang."
Ouyang Feifei remained in her original position, lying down for at least half a minute before she snapped back to reality.
Upon realizing that Luo Ziling's figure had disappeared from the room, she flew into a rage, embarrassed and furious.
This bastard—he actually—sneaked off!
Yes, he just ran away without looking back, closing the door behind him as he left the room.
Once Ouyang Feifei understood that Luo Ziling was messing with her, teasing her for fun, thoughts of murder crossed her mind.
"This bastard, I'm going to kill you," Ouyang Feifei muttered as she got out of bed, grabbed her nightgown to cover her body, and ran to the window. She saw the retreating figures of Luo Ziling and Yang Xiaodong in the distance and couldn't help but burst into a string of expletives. "Luo Ziling, how dare you play me like this, it's not over between us, you're driving me insane!"
