This was the first time John took so long to reply to her messages, and Diana felt a sense of emptiness in her heart. A strange sourness spread within her, making her feel a bit gloomy.
Oh well, it's time to sleep.
She turned off the lamp on the bedside table.
Just as she had arranged the blanket and lay down for a while, a rhythmic knocking sound suddenly came from outside.
At this hour, who could it be?
Diana furrowed her brow, and the first person that came to her mind was that mischievous Tony.
She closed her eyes, pretending to be asleep.
However, the knocking persisted, every few seconds.
This calm rhythm didn't seem like Tony's style...
Diana opened her eyes, got out of bed, and walked towards the door. She took a quick glance through the peephole.
With just one look, she
