"I knew you weren't so kind!" Yiran glared at Shang Yanxi angrily.
"I don't have it." Shang Yanxi spread his hands. He really didn't know. Just when he was about to take his mobile phone to call someone to open it, he found that his mobile phone was not in his pocket, and there was not even a service phone number here, so he had to look at Yiran innocently.
"Look what I'm doing, I don't have a pocket to put my phone!" Yiran sat on the edge of the bed depressedly, not caring about Shang Yanxi lying on the bed. The two were silent for a while, and the atmosphere became more and more dull, with a little more and more ambiguous atmosphere emerging more and more.
"Ahem." Shang Yanxi coughed unnaturally, got up and walked to the bathroom.
"Wow!" The sound of water came from the bathroom. He glanced at the toilet, but couldn't see anything.
What to do? Someone had obviously locked the door, it must be Xiu Yan, he looked like he had evil intentions a long time ago, it must be him!
"Bang -" Suddenly there was a noise from the bathroom, which startled Yiran and rushed in immediately.
"Uh..." Shang Yanxi looked up and was startled, and the woman's face turned red.
"Ah - ah -" Yiran immediately closed her eyes and screamed loudly. She looked at something she shouldn't have seen. Will she get a needle eye...
"Stop screaming!" Shang Yanxi sealed Yiran's mouth regardless of putting on his clothes. Unexpectedly, he thought he had killed someone.
"You, you, get dressed quickly!" Yiran still covered her eyes and pushed Shang Yanxi who was surrounding her.
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