The soft, gentle voice really couldn't seem like much of a threat, but it made Zheng Haoyu shivered inside, and his mind became much clearer. He quickly pulled his hand from within her clothes, swaddled her tightly with a quilt, and looked cautiously around the room, eyeing the furnishings and the ceiling.
If she hadn't mentioned it, he wouldn't have remembered that they still hadn't figured out who was responsible for setting up their bedroom. If they had installed a hidden camera or something, wouldn't Su Nian be...?
The thought angered him intensely. He picked up Su Nian from the bed, swaddled her tightly in the quilt, even covered her head, opened the door of the room, and walked out without even putting on his slippers.
From inside the quilt, Su Nian kicked and struggled, asking in confusion, "Zheng Haoyu, what are you doing?"
