C193 The Home of the Three of Them

With a graceful leap, Wang Yao sailed through the second-floor window. He and Zhao Mengxi exchanged a tender glance before embracing softly.

"We're not alone here, cut it out," Zhao Mengxi blushed, her cheeks blooming with a rosy flush.

"It's okay. What matters is that we're happy," Wang Yao reassured her, wearing a smug grin. But as he turned, he realized they weren't alone