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"Ding-dong, ding-dong, ding-dong..."

The urgent ringing of the doorbell came incessantly, like the knell of doom.

Even Shi Qianxi, as capricious as she was, realized the seriousness of the situation.

Though she felt no guilt, the scene before the eyes of others might give rise to wild speculation.

Besides, the person outside was her nominal fiancé.

Do not do to others what you would not have them do to you.

She certainly wasn't the only one in the world who loathed betrayal.

Even if the other party was of good temper, faced with such a situation, he likely couldn't tolerate it.

An explanation?

No sooner had the thought arisen than Shi Qianxi swiftly snuffed it out.

To say that the two of them had merely spent a peaceful night sleeping and nothing had happened?

Even if it were herself, she definitely wouldn't believe such a ludicrous excuse.

At that moment, her phone rang again.

Obviously, her fiancé outside, seeing she didn't answer the door for so long, called again.