The European two-story villa halfway up the mountain stood out prominently in the cold wind.
Second-floor bedroom, a room of chaos.
Men's exquisite high-end suits, women's sweet and soft sweaters, shirts, trousers, ladies' bras scattered all over the floor, appeared particularly disordered.
Feeling a bit cold, Mu Tiantian couldn't help but frown, subconsciously reaching out to grab the quilt and cover herself.
However, what her hand touched didn't seem to be the quilt, but something slightly warm and elastic.
With her eyes closed, Mu Tiantian paused slightly, and slowly opened her eyes.
Upon seeing Shen Tiancheng lying beside her, she suddenly awoke.
A shiver ran through her body as she almost instantly bounced up from the bed, retreating several steps to increase the distance between them.
"You... you... you..."
Because she was too surprised, or rather too frightened, Mu Tiantian echoed "you" three times without uttering a complete sentence.
