That night, Lin Dong and Tang Mu did not take the final step.
They spent more time kissing, feeling each other's breath, savoring each other's warmth.
Then, they whispered sweet nothings typical between lovers.
Next door, Li Qingcheng had been eavesdropping the entire time.
But to her disappointment,
she didn't hear anything.
"What's going on? Could it be that the two of them are just really sleeping?"
"Or maybe, Tang Mu felt constrained because she knew I was next door?"
This question troubled her the whole night.
So much so that when she woke up the next day, she had panda eyes.
Early in the morning, she found Tang Mu, pulled her aside, and asked in a low voice:
"Mu, what happened last night? Didn't you take him down?"
With a red face, Tang Mu shook her head: "Sister Qingcheng, we just slept last night..."
Li Qingcheng: "..."
"Ah, Mu, so I spent the whole night eavesdropping just to hear your snoring?"
Tang Mu: ???