Ye Fan and Chu Mengyao immediately separated.
"Uh, I'm going to sleep now." Mengyao's face was burning red, and she hurried upstairs.
Ye Fan watched Mengyao's figure, smiling bitterly to himself, thinking: "This girl Biyao really came at the wrong time."
He had finally mustered up the courage, wanting to enjoy a sincere kiss, and the atmosphere he had worked so hard to create was ruined just like that.
When Chu Biyao and Xu Qianqian entered the villa, they didn't see Mengyao, only Ye Fan.
"You're back, then rest early," Ye Fan said, before heading to his room.
"Fanfan, don't go, I have something to tell you," Chu Biyao quickly urged, not noticing anything unusual.
If she had known what happened just now, she definitely would've caused a scene.
"It's late, let's talk another day." Ye Fan didn't stop walking, entering his room and closing the door.
"Something feels off," Chu Biyao muttered, pouting.
"I noticed too," Xu Qianqian echoed in confusion.
