In recent years, the new residential areas in A City that were built for people with slightly higher consumption levels were basically multi-storey buildings. They were very beautiful, but Anhao stood outside the door. On one hand, she felt a little guilty about the matter at Hua Ting Private Park, and on the other hand, she really didn't think it was necessary for her to go in.
She stood outside the door for a while. When Zuo Hancheng came out, he had a towel in his hand. Seeing that Anhao was still standing there, he glanced at her with his dark eyes."You can dry your clothes just by standing there in a daze? Come in."
It was a commanding tone.
Anhao looked at him calmly." I can go home by myself. Why did you bring me to your house?""
