Hearing the door open, Wang Dahai tensed up immediately.
Lin Wanqiu also instantly woke up from the lingering aftermath, her body stiffening.
When Wu Qiangwei woke up, Lin Wanqiu was already gone.
Xue mentioned that she had gone out.
Learning that Wang Dahai had not woken up yet, she was a bit worried.
She had fed him so much alcohol last night, what if something had happened?
As a result, when she pushed the door open, she saw the quilt bulging significantly.
Clearly, there was someone else under it with Wang Dahai.
Though only the back of a head was showing, she recognized at a glance that it was Lin Wanqiu.
She was stunned for several seconds before she could react.
In her heart, there was an indistinct and strange feeling she couldn't quite articulate.
She didn't speak, just silently closed the door again.
Just as she returned to the living room, Zhao Xue came over: "Has Wang still not woken up?"
"He's still sleeping. You should not disturb him."
"Oh."
