"What's wrong?"
Qin Yuru's scream nearly scared Zhang Xiaowei to death.
He quickly asked and hugged Qin Yuru in his arms.
Qin Yuru shivered and pointed at the door with her hand, only to see that the tightly closed door was now slightly ajar.
"Yu Ru, I was just peeping a bit, did you have to act like you saw a ghost or something?"
Just then, the door slowly opened, and Zhen Meili walked in with a look of complaint.
After seeing Zhen Meili, Qin Yuru let out a long sigh of relief.
"You trying to scare me to death! Just now, when I suddenly saw an eye through the door crack, how could I not be afraid?"
Qin Yuru's chest, sweaty from fear, was still trembling.
"As the saying goes, 'A clear conscience fears no midnight knocking.' You are afraid because you have a guilty conscience."
Zhen Meili cast Qin Yuru a glance and turned to shut the room door.
It wasn't until then that Qin Yuru reacted.
She quickly looked around, pulled her clothes over, and covered her body.
