When Shen Lan asked this question, her gaze remained focused on Cheng Yanqing.
At this moment, Cheng Yanqing's face was vividly reflected in her eyes.
Cheng Yanqing remained calm, without a hint of panic or unease.
Especially his deep black eyes, as profound as the dark sea, unfathomable.
Shen Lan couldn't read him.
He didn't say a word either.
If it had been anyone else, their silence might have been seen as an admission of guilt. But he was Cheng Yanqing.
Shen Lan was well aware that she did not possess the allure to stir Cheng Yanqing's emotions.
Cheng Yanqing still did not speak, but the tension between them remained. Just as Shen Lan was feeling flustered and was about to push him away forcefully.
A knock sounded at the door.
"I'll get the door!"
Both Shen Lan and Cheng Yanqing spoke in unison.
But it was Cheng Yanqing who went to open the door since Shen Lan was in a lower position given their current posture.
