This night, Lin Luoluo couldn't sleep!
Her mind was filled with the voice of the girl she'd heard over the phone.
What on earth was Zhou Yu doing out there?
How could he be living with a girl—and from the sounds of it, the girl was taking a shower?
No, that's wrong, why should I care about these things?
I don't have anything to do with him, let him do whatever he wants...
But...
Lin Luoluo tried her best to convince herself not to overthink, but she had already lost complete control over her thoughts.
"Ah..."
Lin Luoluo, out of anger, threw her pillow out.
On the other side, Zhao Fei'er was also suffering from insomnia.
At first, she worried whether Zhou Yu would come in?
Then, after a while, seeing that Zhou Yu didn't enter, she started wondering why he hadn't come in?
Could it be? Was he shy?
In the end, she waited left and right but saw no sign of Zhou Yu. She wanted to check, but was also afraid that Zhou Yu might be right outside the door...
