author:Hand Grenade, Slashi
state:serializing
brief introduction:
As the footsteps outside grew closer, his heart pounded in his chest. With the sound of the doorknob turning, Ji Xiaozhang clutched the corner of something tightly.,Listening to the hurried rustle of clothes being put on behind the door, my mind unconsciously recalled her face, which had just flushed a shy red, and I frowned.,A low voice suddenly exploded in Ji Nuan's mind, "I'm sorry!"。