"How is this guy still not up? He's so heavy!" Xia Shiqi thought to herself, feeling as if a mountain was pressing down on her, making her breathing quicken.
"Gurgle!" Xu Yuanyuan swallowed a gulp of saliva, her eyes wide with disbelief; "Oh my God, Ye Wudao's got some nerve to forcefully kiss the little diva! If Xia Shiqi's fans found out, they could probably drown him in their spit alone!"
Just then, a series of hurried footsteps came from downstairs.
"What's happened?" Su Yueli walked out of the bathroom, draped in a short, white, silk robe that barely reached her thighs, her hair casually draped over her shoulders with water droplets, looking both charming and sexy, exuding the aura of a noble queen.
"Oh no, Yueli's coming; if she sees us, we're done for!" Ye Wudao quickly got up.
Xia Shiqi hurriedly straightened out her clothes, pretending as if nothing had happened.