Tangling with the Western Commander-Chapter 303 - 300 Eye-popping

Chapter 303: Chapter 300: Eye-popping! Chapter 303 -300: Eye-popping! His body suddenly shivered, and he quickly rubbed his arms.

Then he quickly went upstairs.

He was going to find that man surnamed Lu, to ask what exactly was going on, and whether he had overstepped any bounds!

Xiao Yixing opened his room door, ready to enter, when suddenly, from the corner of his eye, he spotted someone appearing in the corridor.

His gaze involuntarily shifted there.

But this glance revealed that Huo Qi, who had just been downstairs, was now heading to the first room on the corridor.

Everyone knew that the first room belonged to Lu Xiao.

At that moment, Huo Qi, intending to ask Lu Xiao for clarification, knocked on the door. Receiving no response, he directly pushed the door open and entered.

Xiao Yixing witnessed this scene:”

Who was it that just said downstairs that he wasn’t competing with that female celebrity over Lu Xiao?

Then what meant this midnight visit to his room?

Xiao Yixing withdrew his gaze, a flash of coldness passing through his eyes, seemingly struck by a thought.

The young people nowadays really lack manners and decency.

After sending that kind of harassing message on WeChat, not a word of explanation, and then what’s with this indecisiveness right in front of him…!

He entered his room and with a slam, shut the door.

As he closed the door, Huo Qi emerged from Lu Xiao’s empty room.

He frowned tightly, muttering, “Strange. Didn’t he clearly come up to sleep? Where did he go—”

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Before he could finish, a sudden thought in his mind made him freeze, his eyes widened, and the next second, he quickly rushed upstairs.

Wen Xian’s room was on the third floor.

As Huo Qi reached the third floor, he breathed slightly harder as he hurried toward her room.

Just as he was about to reach Wen Xian’s room in the corridor, Huo Qi suddenly slowed his steps.

His eyes fell on the gap beneath her door, where a faint light was shining through.

She hadn’t slept yet.

Huo Qi slightly narrowed his eyes, his breathing instantly became tighter.

Inside, his heart was lifted, hanging high.

He approached the door, step by step.

Huo Qi didn’t know what his feelings were at that moment; he just hoped, hoped that things were not as he thought…

Finally, when he arrived at the door,

His raised hand intending to knock hesitated and slowly moved down, ultimately resting on the doorknob.

Clenched tightly.

Finally, he took a deep breath, pressed down the handle, and directly opened the door—

Suddenly, an image within the room caught his eyes.

It made him abruptly widen his eyes, his heartbeat stopping.

Huo Qi stood there dumbly, watching the scene unfold, his face gradually losing its color, rigid all over. He made no sound and no further movements.

It was as if his brain had frozen.

The dim corridor left his figure engulfed in a suppressive air.

He just clenched the doorknob, his grip growing tighter.

And as he opened the door at that moment, what kind of scene unfolded before him…?

A tall man with his back to him, wearing clothes, and in front of him stood a woman.

The man’s body almost completely obscured her, leaving only her two slender, fair legs visible.

And at her feet, there starkly lay a white towel.

Although he couldn’t see her face, when she exclaimed in surprise upon the door opening, that voice, he couldn’t be more familiar with!

It was Wen Xian’s voice.

And at that moment—