"This is your place. You asked me to stay in the room, so I just stayed in the room. I didn't enter other rooms whose doors were shut," Feng Ling answered honestly.
"…Very polite, but you don't have to be so cautious. What is mine is yours. Just feel at home."
Feng Ling tried hard to ignore 'what is mine is yours," comment and changed the topic. "Which street is this apartment? Does K know this place? Can I ask him to bring me something over?"
"Yes, he knows."
"Then I'll ask him to bring me something over this afternoon."
"OK."
Li Nanheng knew what she wanted K to bring her but didn't say anything, nor did he force her to continue to be dressed like this.
Even if she didn't mind the possibility of being discovered about her real gender at any time, he couldn't stand the sight of her dressed like this and walking around in front of his eyes every day. God knew he had to take a cold shower before he slept every night.
