Night Chat (4)

Ye Jingtang held one woman in each arm and maintained a calm expression. With his eyes closed, he explained, "When I saw that you weren't back, I went to burn incense for my foster father. When I heard the voices, I wanted to prank you…"

Luo Ning looked down and frowned. "We were changing our clothes… I think you did it on purpose! Hurry up and send us out!"

Pei Xiangjun's face was burning hot, and she didn't dare to make a sound. Hearing this, she hurriedly raised her hand and pressed the mechanism.

Click!

The bed board parted, revealing the light above.

Ye Jingtang jumped up, landed in the room, and put the two of them down.

After Pei Xiangjun landed, she hurriedly pulled up a thin blanket and covered herself tightly before secretly heaving a sigh of relief. "Jingtang, I… I didn't hit you just now, right?"

Luo Ning felt that Third Lady was a little disappointing. "You still care if you hit him or not. He couldn't be happier…"