Bang!
Two figures smashed through the door. Both had their limbs and bodies entangled. They were Ling Qingyu's and Yang Qingyue's pair. The two didn't separate for the slightest second while on the move as if they feared distance would quell the flame of love.
Ling Qingyu's lips stuck on Yang Qingyue's as she pushed the latter and carried her gently by the waist. Slamming the door backward without looking and breaking her passion, Ling Qingyu lifted her hands and fervently played with the hemispheres' perimeter, not forgetting to avoid the main softness.
What the couple didn't notice was that two eyewitnesses captured their romantic affair before entering the room. The most outrageous part was these happened within a few feet of each other.
Tang Ziyi and Xiao Yue exchanged helpless glances after the door shut thud. The former gritted her teeth at Ling Qingyu's negligence of both's presence. How dared this bastard ignore their existence?