"Huh, no one's here? Why is the door still closed? They said this chick was having dinner with someone in here, could they not be inside?"
"Screw it, I'll ask her when I get back!"
Chen Yaohui gave the door a push, but it wouldn't budge.
Muttering under his breath, he left the doorway.
Only when the footsteps had faded did Li Chen's pounding heart slowly settle back into his stomach, releasing a long sigh of relief.
Before they started, he had locked the door, but it didn't stop his nerves from getting the best of him.
Chen Weiwei too let out a breath of relief.
When their eyes met,
they could both see the tension in each other.
After all, the scene was just too lurid. If anyone had seen it, neither could have borne it.
Chen Weiwei was still visibly shaken.
But for Li Chen, the thrill only made him more engorged.
After a bit of sweet-talking and persistence, Chen Weiwei finally agreed to help him get it off.