Remain Calm

Just as Mu Anan was about to get up again, Zong Zhengyu suddenly turned around and grabbed Mu Anan's shoulder.

"What are you doing?" Mu Anan expressed her dissatisfaction.

Zong Zhengyu didn't say anything. He grabbed the blanket and wrapped it around Mu Anan, turning her into a cicada.

"Zong Zhengyu!"

Mu Anan called out his full name. Her voice was extremely hoarse.

Zong Zhengyu ignored her with an ugly face.

He looked around the room and finally walked towards the cloakroom.

When Zong Zhengyu came out again, he had a long tie in his hand.

Mu Anan, who had just been wrapped into a cocoon by Zong Zhengyu, was trying her best to untie herself.

Seeing that the blanket was about to loosen, Zong Zhengyu had already walked back to the bed.

Mu Anan felt that someone was standing beside her. She immediately looked up and gave a pure smile. "Seventh Master, quickly untie me!"