She turned and faced the lift again, as she stared at it for some time.
Yet, the level displayed on the screen didn't change, and simply stopped.
The lift stopped steadily on the 15th floor and didn't move again.
Suspicion filled her as a shrewd guess became clearer in her mind.
She stood rooted to the spot as she stared at the control panel thoughtfully for some time. In the end, she lowered her gaze to the shiny silver cuffs in her hands. Crooking an eyebrow, she turned to return to her apartment.
After an exhausting day, Shen Fanxing fell sound asleep quickly after washing up.
She had a good sleep.
Early the next morning, there was a knock on the door.
Bo Jinchuan stood at the door, thinking that Shen Fanxing wouldn't open the door so soon. He lowered his gaze and smoothed his immaculate shirt.
Unexpectedly, the door swung open quickly.
