Crack.
The secret door made from bookshelves closed again.
And it was directly locked from the inside.
Clearly.
Last night, the secret door wasn't locked properly, letting Lin Tian break in.
Qin Yuegu was understandably deeply shadowed by this.
Lin Tian smirked, and chose to ignore Qin Yuegu's warning.
He glanced at the suit Qin Yuegu had prepared and thrown on the bed, shook his head, but finally decided to change into it.
Since he had to keep up the pretenses and take Qin Yuegu to the company, dressing formally was better.
But women changing clothes is always troublesome.
After dressing, Lin Tian waited in the room for a long time, the secret door remained motionless.
He considered using Divine Sense to check on the situation, but eventually gave up.
If he accidentally saw something he shouldn't, it would be quite inappropriate!
Recalling how he saw Qin Yuegu's body last night, Lin Tian touched his nose and smiled bitterly, sitting down to wait.
