"Xiao Qiao, you must remember to lock the door next time. That guy is clearly taking advantage of the opportunity to take advantage of you!" Leng Jing's face was stern as she slapped the clothes rack onto the bedside table with force, then went to help Xiao Qiao get dressed.
Xiao Qiao chuckled and shook her head. "Leng Jing, you're overthinking it. If it were someone else, I would certainly be on guard. But he's different; we have no such connection!"
"How come it's only with him that there's no connection? Why do you trust him so much? Men are no good! Just looking at him, you can tell he's not a good person!" Leng Jing couldn't help but retort.
Leng Jing had always disagreed with Xiao Qiao's unwavering tone and trust in that man.
Xiao Qiao felt somewhat troubled and hesitated, "It should be considered his privacy, it's not good for me to say too much."
"What privacy? Who on the streets doesn't know I, Long Yan, like men!" Leng Jing snorted.
