"Is he wrong?"

“…”

I don’t know if Uncle Bai has any problems, but there must be something wrong with this Miss Song.

Chu Zheng took the tray to the third floor, but the bodyguard did not stop her.

She has been here on the third floor before, but most of the rooms are locked.

Chu Zheng walked to a room, but the door was not closed. She kicked the door open and walked in directly.

There are a lot of medical equipment in the room, like a small family medical room.

It was very quiet inside. Chu Zheng glanced at him and there was no one.

"Miss Song, no one has taught you that you should knock on the door before entering?"

The man's lazy voice sounded from behind.

Chu Zheng turned around, and the man in home clothes stood at the bathroom door, with the top two pieces of the clothes not buckled, revealing his delicate and beautiful collarbone.

The man looked extremely beautiful, with some water droplets on his face, dripping down his cheeks onto his collarbone, looking at her with a smile.

He had a little careless laziness on his face and didn't have much courage to suppress others. He was like a beautiful... exhibit.

"No." Chu Zheng's eyes swept from his face to his feet, his eyes ignited and arrogant.

"I really don't understand the rules."

The man came over from the bathroom and took a bowl of soup from the Chuzheng tray. He took a sip slowly: "Ms. Song, are you used to living here?"

He asked casually, as if she was invited to visit.

Chu Zheng threw the tray on the table next to it.

The sound was a little louder, and the man glanced at him in the aftermath.
Chapter completed!