When Lin Xiyue returned to the room, the first thing she did was to send a text message to Su Yifeng: [It's so miserable, my mother has begun to doubt us, what should I do?]

She was so scared that her whole body was chilling, and her fingertips were still trembling slightly when she sent a text message.

Xu Juan has always been very strict with her. If she knew that she was with Su Yifeng, she would definitely force them to separate.

Since Su Yifeng came back, she was lying on the bed, her mood was as dark as the night outside the window. When she saw her text message, the wrinkles between his eyebrows deepened a little: [Are you so afraid of being your mother knowing? Am I so shameless?]

Just now, the moment she met Xu Juan at the doorstep, her attitude that obviously wanted to deny the relationship between the two was like a thorn piercing him in his heart.

Every time I think of that picture, the thorn pierces his heart.

He threw his phone to the ground with some anger and kicked away all the quilt and pillows on the bed with great anger.

Next door, after Lin Xiyue received the text message, her heart suddenly became thrust.

From his tone, she could feel his forbearance and difficulty in losing.

In fact, the reason why she didn't want to be known by Xu Juan was not because she didn't want to make her relationship public, but because she was afraid that Xu Juan would break them up. Although she was sneaky now, at least they could still be together.

She didn't expect that her behavior... would cause Su Yifeng to have such a misunderstanding.

The next second, she took a deep breath, threw down her phone and ran towards the balcony...

Su Yifeng's room was pitch black, only moonlight poured into the glass door, quietly sprinkling the whiteness on the ground.

When Lin Xiyue turned in from outside, she vaguely saw a dark shadow on the bed, so she tiptoed toward that direction.

Su Yifeng was lying with her back to her. She stood by the bed, stretched her neck and looked at her. Seeing that he was motionless and seemed to be sleeping well, she tentatively poked his back with her fingers: "Su Yifeng, are you asleep..."

Su Yifeng was still motionless, but just said in a muffled voice: "I'm asleep."

Lin Xiyue guessed that he was angry with him, so she simply sat down beside the bed, grabbed his arm and shook it, and her voice softened a little: "Fengfeng, are you angry with me?"

"No, how dare I get angry with you?" Su Yifeng's voice was still dull, as if a child was angry with the adults. "It's very late now, you just ran to my room like this. It would be bad if your mother found out."

"Su Yifeng!" Lin Xiyue couldn't help but get angry when he saw that he didn't eat soft and hard food and salt. She raised her voice and said, "Okay, you don't want to pay attention to me, then I'll leave."

Then, she pretended to stand up and emphasized repeatedly: "I'm leaving, I'm really leaving!"

Feeling the weight of the bedside empty, Su Yifeng turned around suddenly, stretched out his long arms and pulled her down, and then turned over and pressed her on the bed.

A pair of dark eyes looked at her for a moment, and her voice was extremely hoarse: "Don't leave."
Chapter completed!