After Tang Yue bolted the door, she grabbed a set of clothes and went to take a shower. Wrapped in the quilt that smelled of the sun, she dozed off in a daze.
Yesterday when she left, she told Li Yi to inform Meng Siyu that she had returned to the Lian Family.
Meng Siyu, she had no idea when he would come.
In her dream, Tang Yue was still pondering over this matter, when suddenly she felt enveloped by a warm presence, and someone was kissing her.
With the familiar scent, Tang Yue opened her eyes groggily and could make out Meng Siyu in the darkness.
"How did you get in?"
She had certainly locked the door well. This was the third floor; the balcony had a nice view, but this was the third floor!
"Window ledge." Meng Siyu kissed her. After his work was done, he heard that she had gone to the Lian Family, so he immediately came over. He couldn't rest easy with his wife alone at the Lian Family.
"This is the third floor!"
Tang Yue's sleepiness vanished instantly.
