Recalling the slender figure outside his room last night, Yang Xiao couldn't help but shiver, "Damn it, could it be that while I was unconscious, my sister took advantage of me?"
However, after a few seconds, his anxious expression gradually softened, and he sighed, "Forget it, just let her be, it's not the first time anyway."
"Thump."
"Thump."
"Thump."
Footsteps echoed from the staircase, someone was coming up, and they were intentionally making their steps heavy. Then came a knock on the door.
Donning a new set of clothes, Yang Xiao pulled open the bedroom door and walked towards the front door, asking in a deliberately casual tone, "Who is it?"
"Sect Hierarch, it's me." Ling Yanyu's respectful voice came from outside.
