Standing outside Zhou Fan's room.
Lin Qianqian took a deep breath, trying to calm herself.
But whenever she thought about having to find a way to sleep with Zhou Fan, she simply couldn't calm down.
Exhale-!
Inhale-!
"Lin Qianqian, believe in yourself! You can do this!"
Then she raised her hand and gently knocked on the door.
Knock, knock, knock!
Actually, she had already come up with a plan-once Zhou Fan fell asleep, she would sneak in and sleep beside him.
Then, early the next morning, she would leave before Zhou Fan woke up.
Perfect!
Well, she admitted that this plan wasn't very reliable.
But she couldn't think of anything better right now.
Besides, after drinking the Nine Flame Liquid, her mind worked as though she were drunk. As long as the basic logic held up, that was enough. She no longer considered whether she could actually pull it off.
She knocked.
But there was no response.
"Huh? Is he asleep?"
Lin Qianqian stood outside the door, hesitating for ten seconds.
Finally, she gently turned the handle-the door wasn't locked.
Of course, even if it had been locked, she could have opened it easily if she wanted to. A single lock couldn't stop her.
She gently pushed the door open.
Only then did Lin Qianqian realize that the lights were still on.
Zhou Fan, meanwhile, was lying on the bed, fast asleep.
Seeing that he was asleep, Lin Qianqian finally breathed a quiet sigh of relief.
Standing in the doorway.
She took a deep breath to calm her anxious heart.
One step.
Another step.
She reached the bedside.
She saw that Zhou Fan really was asleep, and a faint, familiar scent lingered in the air.
Lin Qianqian spotted the small bottle on the table beside him. It had held the