By the time Su Qianxun got out of the vehicle, Long Sijue had already gone into the elevator. He looked at her expressionlessly. The young woman had no choice but to lower her head and follow him.
The door closed, and the elevator started moving. Su Qianxun gazed at the tall figure of the man before her and felt a pang of sadness in her heart.
When the elevator door opened once again, she quickly took a deep breath. She was afraid that she would lose her composure in front of him.
Long Sijue walked into the living room, took off his vest and threw it onto the couch. He ordered, "Prepare the dinner tonight."
"Oh, what do you want to eat?" Su Qianxun asked carefully.
"Whatever," Long Sijue said as he went into the study.
The living room felt empty and quiet. Su Qianxun stood still for a moment in a daze. She put down her stuff and entered the kitchen.
