Su Zhinian was in the middle of a video conference in his study when he heard the sound of someone keying in the password at the gate of his house. He frowned slightly and assumed that he had heard wrongly. Regardless, he turned the volume of his computer down. To his surprise, he heard the clang of the iron gate being open and sound of someone's shuffling footsteps.
The number of individuals who knew the password to his house was not many, other than Tang Nuo, there was only Song Qingchun…
Su Zhinian apologized to the person in the computer before he got up to walk to the window. He saw Song Qingchun staggering through his garden and toward the front door. Without even bidding the person he was having a conference with farewell, he rushed out of his study and raced downstairs.
When he pulled the door open, her hand was hanging in the air, trying to key in the door password. What is she doing here so late?
