Looking at the tightly shut door in front of him, Quan Shu's eyes gradually darkened. Because of his anger, his face was as black as the bottom of a pot.

"Tong Yan, are you sure you won't open the door?" She asked in a depressed voice.

Tong Yan hid under the sheets and pretended not to hear him.

She knew that her actions at this moment were somewhat childish, even a bit like a coward. Forgive her, but she really did not have the energy to face him ...