Although the place Murong Qian was hiding made Jiang Feng feel speechless, at this moment, he couldn't care about that!
After dressing up, he was about to walk out nonchalantly, but suddenly noticed Murong Qian's sandals were still scattered under the bed. In a panic, he could only kick them into the corner between the bed and the wall.
But this cost him a few more seconds, and the footsteps outside had already passed through the living room, almost reaching the door to the room!
Jiang Feng wanted to go out but it was too late. Helplessly, he had to hurriedly jump onto the bed, lift the quilt, and crawl inside!
Under the small thin quilt, two people squeezed in, making it unbearably cramped and tight.
Murong Qian never expected Jiang Feng to crawl in, glaring at him with a mix of embarrassment and anger, "Xiao Feng, what are you doing?"
"Shh! I didn't have time to get out, Sister Qian, lower your head, don't let them find out!" Jiang Feng whispered to Murong Qian.
