"Alright, John Knight, follow me. I'll show you to your room!" Sophie Grant jumped up and said with enthusiasm.
"Oh! Thank you!" John Knight always made sure to thank anyone who offered help, speaking sincerely.
He followed Sophie Grant to Room 9 on the second floor. Sophie opened the door and said, "Come in, this will be your room from now on."
John Knight thanked her again and stepped inside—but once he entered, he froze.
The reason? The room seemed… way too luxurious. Didn't Lily Stone just say something about "compromising"? If this was considered "compromise," then surely everyone would want to be "compromised" in the same way.
Something was definitely off.
Considering that Sophie Grant was the one who had suggested this, John Knight decided to pay closer attention to what this little girl was really thinking. After all, it was her actions that had escalated the tension between him and Sophia Turner earlier. She may have meant well, but… better safe than sorry.
As John Knight tried to read her thoughts, his mind started to whirl.
There were so many thoughts in Sophie's head—one would pop up, then disappear, only to be replaced by another. It was like trying to follow a whirlwind, and John Knight found himself completely dizzy.
"What's wrong? Is something wrong?" Sophie asked, noticing that John Knight wasn't moving.
"This is my room?" John Knight asked, still taking in the surroundings.
"Yep!" Sophie said, as if it was the most obvious thing in the world.
"But… it just feels… off?" John Knight finally managed to get the words out, almost feeling silly for complaining. Some people complain about dirty rooms, some about broken ones, and here I am complaining about one that's too luxurious… I must be the first.
Sophie's eyes widened in disbelief when she heard this. "I can't believe you! I give you a nice room, and you're suspicious? Do you prefer a storage room? Look, there's one right there! Want to sleep in that?" she teased.
John Knight definitely didn't want that. Who would choose the worse option when a good one was right in front of them?
Still, his instincts told him to remain cautious. He scanned the room once more and asked, "But… why does this room feel like it's… a girl's room?"
"Well, duh! We're three girls living here! What do you expect us to do, decorate it like a guy's room?" Sophie responded as if it was the most natural thing in the world.
John Knight thought about it for a second. She had a point. Still, his gut told him to stay alert. Sophie had a way of thinking that was unpredictable, so he asked carefully, "You're not messing with me, are you?"
Sophie crossed her arms and pouted. "What would I mess with you for? What's so special about you to even lie? Seriously, I'm just trying to help, and you're making it a problem. If you don't want to stay, fine. Just leave!"
John Knight quickly laughed it off. "Just joking, don't get mad."
"Oh, and one more thing," Sophie continued, her voice turning serious. "Since no men have ever stayed in this apartment before, it's always just been us three girls living here. We tend to forget sometimes, so you might catch us walking around in pajamas or even without clothes, so you better not go wandering around!"
"Oh! Got it, got it!" John Knight quickly replied. Well, now that's an interesting piece of info. To be honest, hearing that made him kind of excited—imagine running into one of them, especially if it was Lily Stone... Ah, what a delightful thought... He couldn't help but grin.
Sophie immediately raised an eyebrow, her voice dripping with teasing. "Hey, what are you thinking? You're grinning like some perv!"
"Ah? No, no!" John Knight quickly put on a serious expression. He had been so careless. How could he let his thoughts show on his face? And right in front of this mischievous little girl! What a blunder!
Sophie Grant gave John Knight a flirtatious look. "Don't think any dirty thoughts!"
With that, she slammed the door shut with a "bang," leaving John Knight alone in the room.
John Knight let out a bitter smile. Was this girl saying that on purpose? Looking at the tightly closed door, John Knight thought it was highly likely...
What he didn't know was that outside the door, Sophie Grant looked up at the number "9" on the door. A crafty smile spread across her little face, like a little fox that had just stolen a chicken.
John Knight would never have guessed that this number "9" was actually not 9, but the number "6".
Sophie Grant had only accidentally discovered a few days ago that one of the nails fixing the number had come loose, and the original "6" had flipped over, thus becoming a "9". Since it wasn't a big deal, she had forgotten to mention it, but she never expected that it would come in handy today.
It was also fortunate that John Knight was here for the first time today. Otherwise, if he had taken a look at all the rooms on the second floor, he would have noticed that there was no Room 6 on the second floor anymore, but there were two "Room 9"s. In order not to give the game away, Sophie Grant had warned John Knight not to leave the room casually.
And the owner of this "Room 6" was none other than Sophia Turner...
Miss Turner hated him so much. What would happen if she came back and found this beast in her room...? Just the thought of it made one look forward to it!
Sophie Grant fantasized about the scene of their encounter in her mind and ran downstairs, giggling...
Just as Lily Stone had said, Sophia Turner would come back once she had vented her anger.
Sure enough, when it was getting dark, Sophia Turner returned.
"I'm back! I'm back! I'm exhausted!" Sophia Turner plopped down on the sofa.
"Hey? Where's that beast? Did Dad chase him away? Haha, I knew Dad wouldn't be so heartless as to leave me in the hands of a beast." Sophia Turner looked around but didn't find John Knight. She was delighted, pinched Sophie Grant's little cheek as she was engrossed in playing a game, and said, "I'm all sweaty and feeling yucky. I'm going to take a shower. Call me when it's time for dinner!"
With that, she ran upstairs.
As soon as Sophia Turner went upstairs, Sophie Grant couldn't sit still any longer. She jumped up and secretly ran towards the stairs as well. Her large, perky breasts bounced up and down.
Aaaaaah ————!!!
Just as Sophie Grant reached the stairwell and hadn't even gone upstairs yet, she heard a heart-wrenching scream coming from upstairs, which scared her so much that she almost fell over.
What was going on? Something didn't seem right!
She had expected someone to scream, but she never expected the one screaming to be John Knight instead of Sophia Turner!
How could this be? Could it be that... Miss Turner actually wanted to... molest... John Knight?!
No way!!
With such an earth-shattering scream, Lily Stone naturally heard it too. She quickly ran over. "Bao'er, what's going on? Who's screaming?"
"It seems... to be John Knight... that beast..." Sophie Grant said with a bit of guilt.
In Sophia Turner's room, John Knight sat on the bed with a wronged expression, holding a sheet to protect his private parts, looking on the verge of tears.
And Sophia Turner was completely frozen in place, standing there motionless, muttering repeatedly, "I actually saw that guy's... I actually saw that guy's..."
Lily Stone and Sophie Grant, who had rushed over upon hearing the commotion, were also stunned. How could things have turned out like this?
John Knight felt extremely wronged!
Although this room looked a bit strange, he really couldn't figure out what was wrong with it. So, he decided to make the best of it and settled in.
It had to be said that this room was incredibly luxurious. Where on earth had this poor lad, John Knight, ever enjoyed such great treatment before?
For a moment, he made use of all the facilities in the room, and of course, he didn't miss out on taking a shower.
Considering that this was already his room anyway, after taking a shower, John Knight simply lay on the bed without even putting on any clothes. What was it that Sophie Grant had said earlier? The three of them, all women, dared to walk around naked, and this was his room, so what was there to be afraid of?
Unexpectedly, just at that moment, Sophia Turner suddenly burst into the room...
And so, John Knight, who was completely naked and caught off guard, found himself in such an awkward situation...
My chastity... My virginity! Just like that, it was seen by... a little girl. How was I supposed to face others in the future?
Generally speaking, it's not a big deal for a man to be seen naked by a woman. After all, which man doesn't get seen by women sooner or later?
But the problem was that poor John Knight, for all his years, had never even seen a woman's private parts before. Now, he had been seen completely naked by a woman. How could he not feel aggrieved? So, John Knight was overcome with grief.
It wasn't just John Knight who felt wronged; of course, Sophia Turner also felt the same way!
Although, from John Knight's perspective, he hadn't really lost anything and had even gained a great deal, Sophia Turner still felt wronged.
When had Miss Turner, the eldest young lady of the Turner family, ever been so shocked? In her heart, she had always thought that she would only see "that part" of her Prince Charming. But now...
His thing... was so huge... Ugh, it was so disgusting!
The sudden sight of it completely shattered Miss Turner's beautiful vision of that certain thing. How could she not feel wronged?
Prince Charming? Bah! He's a pig! He's not even as good as a pig!!
So, in an extremely foul mood, Sophia Turner drove her Ferrari out again. No matter how much Lily Stone and Sophie Grant called out to her, it was of no use.
Damn it! This bastard ——! Not only did he enter my room, use my bathroom, and even sleep in my bed, but the most infuriating thing is... he even made me see that part of him...
Damn it! Damn it!! Damn it!!! That guy is a total bastard ————!!!!
Sophia Turner cursed angrily and slammed on the gas pedal. The fiery red Ferrari shot off like a red streak, dazzling and eye-catching!
"Eagle, eagle, this is Sparrow. The target has appeared. The target has appeared. It's currently heading towards Beishan. It's a red Ferrari with the license plate number XXXXXXX..."
"Eagle received. Execute Plan A!"
"Sparrow understands!"