Wen Wan first peered out through the peephole, and when she saw Mo Siluo standing outside, she froze for a moment, then stiffened.
The knocking came again, "Knock knock."
"Who is it? Why aren't you opening the door?" Zhou Tiantian suddenly leapt up in shock, "Could it be... a bad person?"
Wen Wan spun around on the spot, took a deep breath, and then opened the door, pretending to be angry, "What are you knocking for in the middle of the night? Mr. Mo, do you need something?...Ahem..." A thick smell of tobacco and alcohol rushed toward her, causing her to cough involuntarily.
Mo Siluo's eyes, which shone like stars, narrowed abruptly, and his body, previously leaning against the doorframe, suddenly stood upright, then stepped inside.
Wen Wan instinctively stepped back, stammering, "What... What do you want to say, just say it outside, who... who let you in?"
Mo Siluo continued to advance towards her, then casually shut the door behind him.
