Han Zhuoli, "…"
Alright, at least he entered her bedroom.
And so, the two of them got down the car and walked back.
While climbing up the stairs, Han Zhuoli said again, "Do you think that we would be misunderstood because we are coming back again even after being out for so long?"
Lu Man: "…"
"I'll explain briefly and it'll be alright, she trusts me." Lu Man felt that Han Zhuoli desperately wanted Xia Qingwei to misunderstand.
The good thing was that Lu Man had brought her keys as right now Xia Qingwei was already asleep.
Lu Man opened the door lightly, and came in with Han Zhuoli.
Usually, at home, it was just the two of them, her and Xia Qingwei and both were women, so she did not have any sleepwear suitable for Han Zhuoli and he could only make do with what he had.
She then got him a new toothbrush and passed a cup to Han Zhuoli to let him use them temporarily.
