She knew that she should leave immediately, but her feet seemed rooted to the ground. She couldn't move at all.
After a long while, Chow finally pushed Celine away. "Vivian should be coming soon," he said in a low, hoarse voice.
Celine's face instantly showed a trace of dissatisfaction as she answered softly, "I told you that we should have gone to my place. It's so inconvenient here."
Chow snickered and lifted Celine's chin with his finger. "What, did you want it that much? Don't worry, I'll satisfy you well tonight."
As he said the last sentence, Chow raised his face again and looked at Vivian through the door gap, as if he was saying it to her as well.
Vivian shivered hard at his gaze. She lowered her head, waiting for the show to end. It took a lot of effort for her to stop herself from wanting to run away.
After confirming that Celine was decent once more, Vivian gently knocked on the dining room door with trembling hands. "Brother Chow, Sister Celine, sorry I'm late," she said hesitantly.
Chow narrowed his eyes and looked at the door that was opening slowly. His voice instantly turned cold. "It's very, very late. Didn't I tell you to come down in ten minutes?"
Vivian stood by the door silently, her hands tightly clutching the door handle.
She really didn't know what to say.
Should she say that she had actually arrived a long time ago but hadn't wanted to disturb the both of them inside?
But if she did, wouldn't she surely get labelled as a pervert or a peeping tom?
"Come on, Chow, girls usually take a long time to wash up. The food isn't cold anyway, so don't blame her."
Celine's cheeks were still red from the excitement just now. She lifted her head and looked at Vivian standing by the door. "Come in and have dinner. Don't you have homework to do at night?"
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