Lan Rou immediately opened the wardrobe, took out two dresses, and put them on Xu Ruoying.
Her top was still on Feng Lin's head.
"Stop messing around!"
Feng Lin grabbed Xu Ruoying's arm and easily pried her hands apart.
Then he took the black tracksuit off his head and threw it on the ground, "I, Feng Lin, am upright and honorable, and I disdain to resort to such methods!"
"Feng Lin, if you don't give me a perfect explanation, I won't forgive you!"
Xu Ruoying pointed at Feng Lin and said, her heartbeat still racing.
"Just now, someone was on your window. If I'm not mistaken, it must have been an assassin," Feng Lin said to the two of them.
"Who are you trying to fool? I have a pinhole camera installed here, and if there isn't, I'll bite you dead!"
Xu Ruoying sat down at the desk and turned on the computer there.
Soon, she pulled up the surveillance footage.