Meanwhile, Qiu Tong heard Ouyan's moans from outside the room. She immediately forgot her agreement with Zhang Xiaohua and rushed in, heading straight to Ouyan's bedside and not even glancing at Zhang Xiaohua.
"Ah, I knew it... Women always go back on their word!" Zhang Xiaohua muttered to himself as he touched his nose.
However, seeing Qiu Tong's concerned expression, how could he blame her?
Mr. Yu also poked his head out, seeming to remember his promise with Zhang Xiaohua. He did not hastily approach them.
Zhang Xiaohua smiled and said, "Come on in, Mr. Yu."
Seeing Zhang Xiaohua's relaxed look, Mr. Yu's heart finally settled down. He quickly walked over to Zhang Xiaohua, looked at him squarely, and asked excitedly, "Zhang... Nephew, how is the young lady? "
