Yang Xuelan's question made Li Qing's expression tighten involuntarily.
But he quickly regained his composure, casting a glance over Yang Xuelan's trembling fullness and said with some resentment, "It's all your fault."
"What does you bringing a woman home have to do with me? You've become quite something lately, haven't you? Tell me, who did you bring? Do I know her?" Yang Xuelan asked with a teasing look in her eyes, full of curiosity.
Li Qing snorted, "What woman, the woman in the movie."
"You two make such a racket next door every other day, I'm a single guy who has to listen to that seductive moaning every day, even someone with a body as tough as mine can't take it, can they? But I don't have a woman of my own, what can I do if not watch movies?"
Yang Xuelan's face turned slightly red, suddenly feeling a bit embarrassed, "Can you really hear it that clearly from next door?"
