She had never smiled like that in front of herself.
Zong Fang adjusted his breathing, reached out to grasp the doorknob but did not open the door. For a long time, his hand slowly let go of the doorknob and dropped again.
He was afraid of seeing something he didn't want to see, and he was also afraid that his jealousy would make him do something that could hurt their relationship.
Zong Fang suppressed the wild thoughts in his heart and took a few steps back until his back touched the cold wall. The man leaned against the wall, tilted his head back and closed his eyes in frustration, but he could still clearly hear the conversation in the room. He just stood there in the empty hallway, not entering.
In the VIP room, Qiao Suisui was chatting with interest, unaware of the movement at the door, but Lanze slightly turned his head at the first moment, his spiritual power spreading out like a wave towards the door. Sensing that Zong Fang was outside, he withdrew it.
