"Turn on the lights..."

"Are you out of your mind? Turn on the light! Are you going to take responsibility if you wake someone up?" The deliberately lowered male voice sounded slightly guilty: "Just leave it here, let's go, let's go, the person will be back soon."

Although this is a bit unfair to Zhou Siyu, the other party has given so much.

After dropping the person off, the group of people crouched down and sneaked out of the room, thoughtfully locking the door behind them.

A strong wind blew through the white curtains, and a cold breeze rushed into the room. Yu Wei desperately hoped that this gust of wind would dispel the scent of pheromones.

However, things didn't go as planned, and the scent of pheromones was carried by the wind to every corner.

The sweet scent of orchid pheromones was continuously released, stimulating every cell. Yu Wei closed his eyes, raised his hand, and bit his arm tightly. Orchids themselves possessed extremely strong attraction, let alone the pheromones emanating from a high-ranking Omega—it was truly maddening!

"Hiss, damn it..."

Zhou Siyu slowly sat up, supporting her head. She keenly smelled a cool fragrance in the air, which was very familiar, but her mind was blank and she couldn't remember it at all.

A howling wind blew outside the window, and the cool air dissipated much of the heat. Zhou Siyu stood up, but staggered, tripped over the carpet, and fell forward.

"ah!"

Zhou Siyu rubbed her nose, looked up, and saw a beautiful person.

The lightning brought a momentary flash of light to the face of the person in front of him, the prominent nose dividing the face in half, half of which was hidden in darkness.

"Hey, you're so beautiful."

Zhou Siyu chuckled, tilted his head back, and kissed her.

When people are confused, they often do amazing things, especially someone like Zhou Siyu who is reckless and fearless.

"Crack!"

After a few flashes of lightning, a torrential downpour began, the rain lashing against the windowsill and scattering in all directions. The white flowers on the coffee table appeared even smaller in the fierce wind and lightning, swaying violently as they were swept along by the gale, their white petals strewn across the floor.

The entire city was washed clean by the heavy rain, and all the filth flowed into the sewers with the water, surging into the treatment plant's reservoir.

Zhou Qi stood by the French windows, hands in his pockets, quietly listening to the rain pattering on the banana leaves.

The Yu and Chu families appeared to be on good terms, but behind the scenes they had already broken off all ties. How could he, as an observer, sit idly by? Naturally, he had to help them expose this charade.

He doesn't mean anything by it; he just can't stand seeing others doing better than him.