Her cheeks were already flushed crimson, as if painted with the most vibrant rouge.
Li Zhi subconsciously pressed her lips together, then let them part as the corners of her mouth curved up uncontrollably.
Soon, Shen Yuan's voice rang out from outside Li Zhi's door.
"Li Bao!"
Hearing his voice, Li Zhi gave a slight roll of her eyes.
'Idiot... Let him worry himself to death...'
Li Zhi put down her phone, her heart inexplicably starting to race.
She took a deep breath, trying to look as calm as possible, then walked to the door and turned the lock.
The moment she pulled the door open a crack, a biting winter wind rushed eagerly inside.
Li Zhi instinctively recoiled, hiding halfway behind the door. She was about to tell the reckless fool outside to wait a minute while she grabbed her bag, but the sight that met her eyes made her freeze. The words caught in her throat.
Under the cold, white light of the entryway, Shen Yuan stood ramrod straight.
