"Surname Mo?"...
The door was ajar, and from her angle, Luo Qiangwei could see inside perfectly through the hallway light—
Mo Xiao obviously heard the footsteps too. He turned his head and saw a slender figure standing at the doorway.
But before he could speak, Luo Hongying suddenly pushed him away with force, got out of bed, ran to the door in a few steps, and directly closed and locked it from inside...
Luo Qiangwei stood at the doorway, silent and motionless, her eyes fixated on the now shut door.
Can you see it clearly, Luo Qiangwei?
A profound arc of mockery formed on Luo Qiangwei's lips. She took one last look at the door and said with a cold laugh, "Mo Shiche, none of you are wrong; it's my fault, for not knowing how to repent."
After speaking, she turned around and headed to the staircase. Her legs nearly gave way as she started descending, but she managed to steady herself on the banister and walked down with gritted teeth.
