"I asked them!" Seo Fei smiled to cover up, "Won’t you invite me in?!"
"No!" Leng Zimo had a demeanor that kept people at a distance of a thousand miles, "I have a guest, if it’s work, we can discuss it Tomorrow."
"But..."
"My guest is very important!"
Seo Fei’s gaze swept over his robe, and through the gap between his arm and the door frame, she clearly saw a corner of black clothing draped on the wooden porch—it’s Luo Xiaoqian’s clothes, which Leng Zimo hadn’t properly tidied up.
Seo Fei immediately recognized it as women’s underwear and felt a surge of anger.
So, that woman was here.
After being together for so long, he and she had been engaging in the closest intimacies between a man and a woman, Seo Fei almost couldn’t control her emotions.
"Do you not even have time to sign something?!"
In the kitchen, Luo Xiaoqian was also curious about who would visit Leng Zimo so late. Upon hearing their conversation, although she hadn’t seen Seo Fei, she already guessed it was her.
Work?!
Luo Xiaoqian didn’t buy Seo Fei’s excuse of coming to Leng Zimo’s home at such a late hour; the real reason hardly needed any speculation.
Biting her lip outside the kitchen door, she gently pouted, intentionally raising the pitch of her voice.
"Zimo, can you come and help me a bit?!"
"Coming!" Leng Zimo glanced at Seo Fei standing outside the door and slammed the door shut with a bang, then immediately turned around to the kitchen, looking with concern at Luo Xiaoqian standing by the stove, "What’s wrong?"
"Nothing, I called you deliberately." Luo Xiaoqian shrugged, raising her hand to grab his robe with a dominant tone, "I just don’t want other women to see you in pajamas because you’re mine!"

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