On the balcony, just as Zhao Mengmeng had slid down the security net, she lifted her eyes and to her shock, saw such an intense scene that she lost her balance and fell down.
With a loud "bang," accompanied by Zhao Mengmeng's wails, Pei Yibai and Song Weiyi's kiss was interrupted.
Both of them let go simultaneously. Song Weiyi, not bothering to scold Pei Yibai, turned her head in panic and saw Zhao Mengmeng howling and holding her buttocks.
"My butt, my butt is going to bloom from the fall," Zhao Mengmeng's cries of agony continued.
Only then did Song Weiyi belatedly realize that the security nets for the two rooms had been installed together, but it was possible to climb over from the neighboring room.
She blinked. So, Mengmeng climbed over from next door?
"Zhao Mengmeng, what are you doing!" Pei Yibai's handsome face darkened like the bottom of a pot. What was Zhao Mengmeng thinking!