Qu Zhen sat cross-legged on the sofa in a high-end apartment, holding the computer to sort out the experimental data.
Ding dong. The doorbell rang.
Qu Zhen ran over barefooted on the soft wool carpet. She saw Ling Chi waiting outside with a bouquet of red roses through the visual system. At first, Qu Zhen wanted to pretend she was not at home and let Ling Chi leave. However, she could not bear to do so after some hesitation and pushed the door open. She frowned and asked, "How did you know the address here? Did Qu Qi tell you?"
She moved out of the Qu family and lived in an apartment closer to the company. There were not many people who knew about it.
Ling Chi smiled and pushed his hand against the door frame as he squeezed in shamelessly.
