Ending the phone call, Zhang Ziwen exhaled. At least Mu Qing was reasonable enough to let him finish his errands without needing to return to the office, essentially giving him half a day off. It seemed like she really had given up on dealing with him. Thinking this, a relaxed smile spread across Zhang Ziwen's face.
Returning to his cozy den in the peaceful neighborhood, he took a shower and changed into comfortable home shorts. Feeling relaxed from head to toe, he now needed to catch up on some sleep. He entered his bedroom, his head barely touching the pillow before he drifted off to sleep...
Just as he was enjoying a deep sleep, a knocking sound came from outside. Zhang Ziwen opened his sleepy eyes, glancing at the clock. More than six... He pondered in confusion, very few people ever visited his place. Who could it be? And what a dreadful choice of timing.
