"Huh?" Hearing Sheng Yeting's words, Xia Xingcheng couldn't wrap her head around it. The door wasn't locked, so he just walked in? Sheng Yeting had already sat on the edge of her bed as she was in a daze. She felt the denting of the corner of her bed suddenly. Sheng Yeting was so close to Xia Xingcheng that she felt a little nervous for no reason.