Connor glanced at Cora Ginger, his tone filled with rejection: "Didn't I tell you not to just barge into my house?"
"I saw your door was open, so I came in. You seem to never have the habit of locking your door."
Cora Ginger placed a bag of food on the table in his living room, contemplated for a moment, then carried the food into the kitchen, opened the refrigerator and put it inside.
As she turned around to come back out, she saw Connor stroking a pure black rabbit, and she unconsciously froze in her tracks.
He seemed to be looking more handsome and charming, she had originally thought he was good-looking in white shirt and black suit, but now seeing him in deep sea blue shirt, she realized that this color suited him even better, enhancing his charisma.
Yet, he completely ignored her presence, as if she was air, and only gently stroked the rabbit, as if it was a treasure.
