"Bang!"
After a crisp impact sound, Ye Nuanxi burst straight through the door, her forehead slick with sweat that covered her entire face. Without even discerning the situation inside, she cried out frantically, "That Keke, Young Master Gu, I need your help with an emergency..." Her voice abruptly ceased, and Ye Nuanxi's eyes, filled with terror, instantly widened to their limits. The words stuck in her throat, and she was struck dumb, as if thunderstruck!
"Nuanxi?"
Hearing a familiar voice, Han Kekou swiftly withdrew her hand from the man's abdomen, turned her head, and her face flushed scarlet in an instant, "That, it's not what you think, I was just... No, no, it's not what you see either?"
"Then what is it?"
Ye Nuanxi's eyes twitched, "The sheets are a mess, and you're holding each other, touching all over; don't be shy, I'm not some naive girl who hasn't seen the world, I won't laugh at you!"
Han Kekou: "..."
Was she someone afraid of being laughed at?
