C227 A Good Thing Takes Time

Chen Lan's body tensed as she whispered to Zhao Lei, "Quick, go open the door!"

Zhao Lei had suspected it was Zhou Jun knocking; he was the only one who knocked on his door like that.

He knew Zhou Jun was stubborn—if Zhao Lei didn't open the door, Zhou Jun would likely scale the wall and make an awkward entrance.

With Chen Lan looking slightly aggrieved, Zhao Lei sighed