Because it was too dark inside the closet and she could not see anything, An Xiaomian could only glare furiously in the direction where the man was speaking. Was what he said not obvious?
Of course, she was scared.
Her reputation was not straightforward, and she was reluctantly together with him, a man she was not familiar with, doing such things in a closet. How could she not be scared?
It's not as if she had no shame.
"It seems Xiu is really not inside the cloakroom, so I'll go out and look again," Anna's voice rose from outside again. She muttered to herself and then footsteps of crisp high heels gradually faded away, indicating that Anna indeed left the cloakroom.
Once An Xiaomian knew Anna had left, she finally breathed a sigh of relief.
"Mr. Shangguan, please move aside…" Don't keep pressing on me.