Wu Qiangwei's gaze was dreamy, her red lips slowly moving closer, but just then, the sound of the door opening suddenly echoed from outside.
This noise made both of them freeze simultaneously.
The dreamy look in Wu Qiangwei's eyes vanished instantly, her rationality returned in a blink, and she quickly let go and sat up from the bed.
"She's back, you need to hide quickly."
Wu Qiangwei urged softly, a bit flustered.
Song Guanchao looked around, thinking to himself, where should I hide?
Wu Qiangwei put on her clothes and, seeing him still standing by the bed unmoving, anxiously said, "You need to hide quickly!"
"Hide where?"
"Hide... hide under the blanket!"
Wu Qiangwei grabbed the blanket and threw it over him, and Song Guanchao immediately lied down.
She also shoved Song Guanchao's clothes and pants into the blanket before finally turning on the light.
She glanced sideways and found that his lower body had lifted the blanket up.
