"Hahaha!" Lin Zeguang laughed loudly at Yu Minglang's obviously unsettled back.
In the car, Xiao Qian's face flushed as she witnessed everything. As Yu Minglang got in the car, he started the engine and handed Xiao Qian the chocolate.
"Replenish your energy."
"Get lost!"
Open car windows let the outside sound in, and Yu Minglang felt something was not quite right.
"What's the matter?" A man in his pajamas emerged from the residential building. He looked to be in his forties, wearing glasses, slightly bald, and had a square face, resembling someone who had been working in an office for a long time.
"Ah! Isn't that my wife's clothing?" The middle-aged man who came out exclaimed in surprise.
"What's going on?" Xiao Qian asked Yu Minglang.
"It seemed like I just heard a peculiar sound——" Yu Minglang's car had already driven off, passing by Lin Zeguang and the middle-aged man who came out when he heard the noise.
