When the elevator opened, Luo Mengmeng quickly pulled Gu Zhihan and headed outside.
The young girl seemed to be angry, her strength unusually great at that moment.
Gu Zhihan couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, glancing at her face, "Why is your face so red?"
"It's all your fault!" Every time Luo Mengmeng thought about what Tong Mo had said in the elevator, her face reddened even more, and she wished she could kill him with her glare.
"What did I do?"
Gu Zhihan wore an innocent and confused expression.
He hadn't seemed to annoy her today.
"It's all because you keep bothering me at night, and now Tong Mo downstairs can hear everything clearly!" Luo Mengmeng glared at him again in embarrassment, then started moving her stuff towards the room next door.
"From now on, I want to sleep in separate beds!"
If she hadn't known about this, it would have been okay, but now that she did, they definitely couldn't continue like this.
