C80 Was It Finally Zhuang Zhou's Dream Butterfly Was It a Gift or a Disaster

My heart tightened, and I instinctively got up from the bed, and the hand on my waist pulled hard, and I fell back down on the bed, with a man's deep voice on top of my head.

"Why did you come back so late?"

Hearing that, my eyes bulged, and I was stunned for a moment.

Lih Shaojue?

Shouldn't he be in the hotel room with someone else? Why would he appear here?

But this voice was indeed him