บท 992: It's Foreign

Xiao Haiqing stayed downstairs mainly so that she could rush to the set the next day. She didn't want to wake up the people in the house. After she came out, she looked down at the corridor guardrail and her heart shrank.

Xiao Haiqing was wearing simple pajamas, and his clothes were slightly pulled to reveal one shoulder. When he saw someone coming over, he immediately tidied himself up. The living room was dimly lit, but he could still see a person lying on the floor. It was a man.

The voice just now should have come from this man.

"What's wrong?" Jing Yunzhao quickly rushed down to ask. 

"Yun Zhao, did you have a hooligan from a foreign country?"Xiao Haiqing pointed at the man on the ground and said to Jing Yunzhao innocently,"