In the morning, Han Jing's door opened, and a tall woman walked in.
"This girl is still sleeping in at this hour." She put the vegetables in the kitchen and unconsciously headed to the restroom for a small relief.
She entered and closed the door in one smooth motion, but something felt off. Focusing her gaze, she saw a man standing inside, and he was relieving himself, leaving the woman dumbfounded.
Her eyes unfortunately caught sight of the man's large head. Just as she was about to scream, the man quickly stepped forward and sealed her lips with his.
"Don't scream, Sister Bing, it's me," Tang Feng said helplessly, having no idea he would encounter such a situation. Then, he let go of her.
"Uh, you, you should pull up your pants first," Qi Bing said, feeling something odd in her stomach, her face flushing with urgency.
"Oh," Tang Feng muttered embarrassingly. In his haste, he lost his balance, and the whole person fell toward Qi Bing, his hand pressing down instinctively.
