But just as her hand touched the door, the man grabbed it from behind.
Her fair and jade-like delicate hand was held down on her wrist by a slightly coarse wheat-colored hand. There was a strong contrast in skin color, and Xie Xingyun's hand was almost twice the size of Bai Xianyu's.
Bai Xianyu was stunned for a moment and felt a heat source on her back.
Xie Xingyun placed one hand on the side of her ear, bent down, and whispered into her small and red earlobe, "Why are you opening the door?"
Bai Xianyu had the illusion that she had done something wrong when he asked her so confidently.
"Men and women shouldn't be in close proximity. It's better for me to go out if you change your clothes."
"If you go out like this, won't it confirm that we have something going on?" He laughed softly and his voice was a little hoarse. "I haven't tied my clothes properly."
Bai Xianyu's throat tightened.
"No one came."
