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Jia smiled. "I am finding my way to Aunt's room, not yours. So hold your horses a bit."

"How can I when we have gotten so close~?" His eyes twinkled with mischief. "Especially today."

Jia took a deep breath and maintained her calm. "It's alright, Mingshen. I have already reached zen mode by now. No matter how much you tease and remind me of what happened today, it's not going to affect me."

He blinked twice. "Preposterous. Forgetting Yang Mingshen's kisses is like forgetting we need oxygen to breathe."

Her brow twitched. She decided to ignore him and turned the other way when her gaze fell on the locked door again.

"Isn't it a little strange to have a locked room in the middle of the corridor like this?"

She moved her gaze to Mingshen who smiled at her. "Not really."

Her brows slightly furrowed.

"Are you curious to know what's inside?"