Qiao Yanze's pupils constricted as he strode over.
He was moving very fast, so Li Yinian quickly heard the commotion. When she turned around and saw him, she trembled in panic. Then, she jumped up from the edge of the bed and the towel in her hand fell to the ground.
"How… how did you get in?" Li Yinian's voice changed.
Qiao Yanze soon stood in front of her, breathing heavily. His hair was still dripping wet, making his eyes look even darker and sharper.
Li Yinian's heart raced. She bit her lips hard, as if to calm herself down. Then, she raised her chin slightly and said impatiently, "Qiao Yanze, are you still not giving up?"
The man did not say anything and just stared at her deeply. His gaze was like a searchlight, as if he wanted to see her clearly from the inside out.
This gaze made Li Yinian panic uncontrollably. It would be fine if he just wanted to have fun for a night, but she felt that the man's motive was not that simple.
