"Damn! Your careless mouth was just one step away! Just one step! Why on earth did you have to mention her?" Zhang Xiaohao said in annoyance.
He felt like slapping himself twice.
Moreover, judging by Cheng Tianxue's actions, she clearly approved!
Otherwise, with her personality, she would never sneak into his room in the middle of the night.
The more he thought about it, the angrier Zhang Xiaohao got.
Such a great opportunity, and he had just missed it.
Half an hour later.
Zhang Xiaohao stood up from the swimming pool, fully awake, and glanced at the time—it was almost four in the morning.
Less than two hours until dawn.
He opened the door, exited the villa, took a step, and jumped onto the roof of the villa.
On the rooftop.
Zhang Xiaohao didn't practice his cultivation; he just sat quietly, staring at the night sky.
"Huh! The lights in the Guan family's bedroom next door are still on," Zhang Xiaohao muttered.
