Ding! The elevator opened and Xia Ning walked out. She was looking for her keys in the bag as she walked. After a few steps, she saw someone in front of her through the corner of her eyes. She looked up instinctively and stopped the second she clearly saw the face in front. She frowned. "What are you doing here?"
The man at the door was wearing haute couture. His body was full of elegance. His deep eyes looked at her, cold as usual. "Enoch's water bottle was left here. He only uses that one."
In other words, if it were not for his son's stuff, he would not have come.
Xia Ning looked at him and frowned. She remembered putting all of Enoch's stuff in the suitcase. She walked up to the door and took out her keys to open it.
Maybe it was because of the pressure from behind, the door was extremely difficult to open today. Xia Ning was a bit anxious. All of a sudden, a big hand appeared and covered her hand to tilt the keys.
