The elevator had just reached the 27th floor when the doors opened and, after uttering those words, a somewhat embarrassed Han Zhijin darted into the elevator and swiftly closed the doors.
Xia Wan'an, once again called shameless, suppressed the urge to rush downstairs and beat up Han Zhijin. She meticulously recalled what he had just said in her mind.
Another woman aiming to seduce my uncle, intending to mess up his bed like you did... aiming to seduce, messing up my uncle's bed... Was this to say that someone was using underhanded methods to climb into Han Jingnian's bed?
As this suspicion crossed Xia Wan'an's mind, she suddenly envisioned Han Jingnian being undressed by another woman, and her whole being uncontrollably rushed back home to grab her phone and head out.
However, as she hurriedly ran to the entryway preparing to change shoes, she suddenly calmed down.
