Su Yan hung up on the manager and sat home waiting for someone.
The sunken sofa faced the entrance; he just sat there, staring at the door, waiting for the sound of a key turning in a lock.
What came first, though, was the latest gossip about Lin Banyan.
#Lin Banyan and Shi Yuhuai suspected of cohabiting#
#Lin Banyan and Shi Yuhuai in the same car#
#Lin Banyan and Shi Yuhuai entering and exiting together#
...…
"Crash!"
The tea set on the coffee table was swept to the floor. Su Yan stood up, took a duckbill cap from the light green coat rack by the door, put it on, and went out.
Lin Banyan didn't expect Su Yan to blatantly knock on her door, without even wearing a mask, while online gossip was still trending—he came over.
The first thing he said through the peephole was, "I'm Su Yan, open the door."
His expression was casually normal, as if he was completely unaware of how enticing the name Su Yan was for the paparazzi.
Lin Banyan furrowed her brows, not opening the door.
