As the door closed, her shoulder dropped and Song Xing Xing sat on her bed in silence for a long time. She tried to listen to what was going on outside her room but could not hear anything.
After waiting for a while, Song Xing Xing finally stood up and limped towards the bathroom. Once she had changed her clothes and washed her face, Song Xing Xing went to her bed and slid under the quilt cover.
It was late at night. Usually, she would already be sleeping at this time. However, too many things happened on the day and Song Xing Xing found that she could not sleep well.
Song Xing Xing turned her body facing the door.
At this time, Lu Xun was in his apartment and they were merely separated by a wall. Once she opened the door, she would be able to see him.
Her hand raised to touch her lips, remembering the kiss they shared on the riverside. Her heartbeat accelerated and a smile slowly curled on her lips.
