Having finally seen He Shasha off, Nan Fei returned to her room, only to be startled by the person sitting inside as she pushed open the door.
"When... when did you get in?" She had been standing at the entrance of the inn the whole time while seeing He Shasha off and had not noticed anyone entering.
Huo Beijiang raised an eyebrow.
Nan Fei looked towards the wide-open window, her face darkening.
This man, not knowing better than to use the door, had actually climbed through the window.
"You're not allowed to do this again." It was so high, what if he fell?
"Yes, my wife." Someone was quick to agree. As to whether or not he'd really taken it in, only heaven knows!
Huo Beijiang glanced at Jiang Yang, who was sleeping on Nan Fei's bed. His handsome face looked gloomy as he said unhappily, "Wife, I haven't even slept in your bed! How could you let your little nephew sleep in it?"
"He is my brother."
"Still not okay!"
Nan Fei almost burst into laughter, "Stop joking!"
