Seeing Zhou Keren looking over with a face full of resentment, Xu Fan was so excited that he almost cried!
My goodness, at last, I've found the truth...
Turns out that the person I had that intimate encounter with that night was her, the woman of my own house.
Now, looking at Zhou Keren, who resembled a little aggrieved wife, Xu Fan's feelings became somewhat complicated.
Things like losing control after drinking are really a headache.
At this moment, he really didn't know what to say to Zhou Keren...
"Hey, why aren't you leaving yet?"
Zhou Keren puffed her cheeks and hurried him when she saw Xu Fan sitting there foolishly, not leaving.
Xu Fan scratched his head guiltily and awkwardly smiled, "Keren, I'm sorry, it was all my fault that night..."
That night, he had vented all the frustration he'd accumulated from Xia Yanyu onto the bed.
With such a rough approach, Xu Fan didn't think the other party had found any pleasure in it.
