As soon as Xu Moyan said "sure", Aunty Ge reached her floor and got out of the elevator.
Xu Moyan and Wei Zilin returned to her house. There was a heater inside, so they could feel the warmth enveloping them as soon as they walked in.
Xu Moyan took her scarf off and hung it on the hangar next to the door. After that, she took two pairs of slippers from the shoe cabinet.
One was a pair of men's shows and not the disposable slippers from last time. She bent down, placing them in front of Wei Zilin.
Xu Moyan had tied her hair into a bun today, and since she had taken off her scarf, Wei Zilin could see her fair nape as soon as he looked down slightly. A few stray strands of hair wandered onto her neck, leaving hints of chestnut against the white of her neck.
They were mild and faint, like a few gentle strokes of a brown brush against a pure white canvas.
