But soon, what Yang Siming said later made her expression freeze. Maintaining her puzzled eyes, the girl thought for a moment before she began to hesitate, expressing her helplessness and confusion like a weak animal:

"Young...Master."

"What are you talking about?"

"Veranika...how could Veranika..."

"If you want to come in and talk to me."

"In that case, rather than being frightened by the thunder, I think it would be a more reasonable reason to find out that the owner was up late at night and then come to check the room."

This time, Yang Siming directly interrupted the girl's performance, and his eyes began to become more confident because his guess was correct.

"Your purpose is to get me out of this room."

"right?"

"..."

Yang Siming's powerful rhetorical question did not receive a reply.

The girl's eyes also became colder under his strong tone.

The dangerous aura is like a wild beast that chooses people to eat!

However, facing such a 'girl', Yang Siming's body reacted differently from his honest body, and a contemptuous smile appeared on Yang Siming's lips:

"In the middle of the night the beautiful maid came running to hug me."

"This kind of old plot that even science fiction writers have given up on can still be used."

"Isn't it too outdated?"

In response to him, the girl who called herself Veranika gently lowered her head, letting her expression fall completely into darkness.
Chapter completed!