Zhao Tingxing's bad taste only extends to his close lover. It's a very private matter, and he'd be very resistant to getting someone to open the lock. He also didn't want Han Li to feel even a bit embarrassed.

At this moment, he was dressed neatly and, under the glare of Han Li's furious eyes, began trying to pick the lock himself.

But of course, it wouldn't open. In the end, I had no choice but to call the fire department. I just said the lock was jammed and needed help.That dog FuwaMaybe it was because of her name, but she felt a strange sense of familiarity. So she said, “Send me your address, I’ll bring it to you.” It just so happened that this way she could del...