Xi Chenxiao added with a hint of mockery, "Don't husbands and wives sleep on the same bed? Besides, it's not like I'm interested in someone flat as a pancake."
Su Jin clenched her fists tight, anger flooding through her like a crashing wave. She resisted the urge not to claw at him—how could he have said something that rude?
...
It was the fourth night, 9 p.m. sharp. Su Jin got bored taking care of Xi Chenxiao, and she was now gazing out of the window. A fast-moving motorcycle whizzed past, its engine growling through the night.
Then, she remembered tonight was the night Yu Haiyang got into trouble. She came forward to Xi Chenxiao at once, typing on her phone, "Hey, boss. Something urgent came up. Can I head outside real quick? It's important. I promise I'll be back as soon as I've finished."
