Qin Yin paused in her steps. She still wanted to hear more about Nan Sichen, but they abruptly stopped talking.
Nan Sichen's icy voice echoed from the elevator shaft, "Aren't you coming? Do you want to sleep outside tonight?"
Qin Yin frowned slightly. Couldn't he speak more kindly?
She swiftly entered the elevator hall, only to find that the elevator had long arrived with Nan Sichen holding the door open, forcefully preventing it from closing.
She stuck out her tongue, hurrying into the elevator.
Only then did Nan Sichen retract his hand, gazing indifferently at the numbers fluctuating on the elevator panel, expressionless.
Qin Yin wanted to apologize, but seeing his emotionless face, she swallowed her words.
She simply stared at her own toes.
Nan Sichen's gaze transferred from the elevator screen to Qin Yin. The corner of his mouth lifting in a stunning arc, he asked lightly, "Do you see money on the floor?"
