C62 Intense Hostility

Finally, Lih Chenxi went to bed. The three of them sat on the bed, staring at each other without moving.

Lee Xiaohu's hair was messy and her clothes were a little wrinkled because she had just pulled. In comparison, Lih Xinwei's situation was much better.

"Lih Chenxi, who told you to come in without knocking?" Lih Xinwei no longer had the playful look he had before. His face was stern