"Ah, ah, ah, ah—"
"Van, egg!"
At this moment, Yu Liang was sitting on the threshold outside the bedroom while eavesdropping on the noises inside.
This situation was like watching old dramas where an old woman would listen at a corner, paying close attention to see whether the bed inside the room was shaking or not.
However, just as in those dramas where the old woman eavesdrops, the newlywed couple inside would often quickly realize it and then pretend to make noises to hoodwink the old woman.
Yu Liang couldn't exactly make out what was happening inside; he could only say that the noises were truly philosophical.
Miss "Zhi's" supposed divine communion...
Could it be that loud?
What exactly were those three doing inside?
And why was only Li Huazhao shouting?
Yu Liang was utterly perplexed, feeling an urge to sit on the threshold and smoke.
