Strange and unusual, there had been no news of Duan Xingye returning home, right? Nor had there been the sound of a car stopping.
Could it be a thief? An insider?
Duan Xingye's frown deepened as he tiptoed toward the room. Upon entering, he saw the gray bed bulging, clearly with a person lying on top.
A head of dense black hair spread out on the bed, obviously belonging to a woman.
What's going on?
Duan Xingye moved closer in silence, not yet having the chance to take action when a quiet voice came from behind, "What are you planning to do?"
Duan Xingye was startled by the sudden voice, nearly collapsing onto the floor in fright.
Turning around, Duan Xingye got a shock seeing Duan Feihan's expressionless face, "Fou, four Uncle? Is It really you? I thought someone else entered your room... Wait a minute, if you're home, then who is the woman on the bed???"
Duan Xingye's eyes widened several times over, staring intensely at Duan Feihan's loose home clothes...
