It was already midnight. Mo Rao fell asleep. However, she didn't know that the unthinkable had happened in Mo Yuan's room.
Fu Ying tossed and turned, unable to fall asleep. His mind was filled with thoughts of Mo Rao.
Late at night, people would often feel unbearably lonely, and in this scenario, the woman he loved was sleeping next door. Fu Ying felt that since he wasn't a gentleman anyway, he might as well go talk to her to ease his longing.
Hence, Fu Ying got up to ask Mo Rao if she was asleep.
He knocked and footsteps sounded in the room.
Fu Ying adjusted his pajamas nervously to prevent himself from looking perverted.
The lock turned and the door slowly opened. Fu Ying's heart gradually rose with anticipation.
In the end, Mo Yuan's face was revealed. He stared at Fu Ying as he asked with a cold smile, "Hehe, why are you knocking on my door in the middle of the night?"
