"Qin Wan, open the door."
Outside, Mu Shaochen was knocking on the door while calling out.
However, he deliberately lowered his voice, fearing he might wake up the old lady and get a beating.
Qin Wan ignored him.
Thinking of the photo of him embracing Su Qing made her feel nauseous.
The person outside called out a few times and knocked a few times, then stopped simultaneously.
After a minute of silence,
there was a slight noise outside the door.
Qin Wan's expression changed slightly.
That bastard Mu Shaochen was using the key to open the door.
Damn.
He had the key but still pretended to ask her to open the door.
A beam of light came in from the doorway, followed by the scent of the man's cologne permeating the air.
"Qin Wan."
A moment later, Mu Shaochen came to the bed, bent down to touch her.
Qin Wan opened her eyes before his hand touched her and shouted angrily, "Don't touch me."
The room was dark with the door closed.