C947 Hiding

"Wanyan, are you home?" Outside, Xi Mingfei was anxiously knocking on the door.

Because the door was locked, it could not be opened from the outside.

Tang Wanyan hurriedly ran to the dressing table. Her hands and feet frantically picked up the comb and tidied up her ghost-like hair. She then quickly tidied up her wrinkled clothes.

She did not want Xi Mingfei to see her in such a pathetic state