If they're really there, it would be a total disaster!
Gu Liancheng casually stood there waiting for her to open the door. Seeing that the door remained unopened after a while, he frowned at the sight of her shaking hand, "Open the door properly, why is your hand trembling?"
Eleven grabbed one hand with the other to calm herself, took a deep breath, and said casually, "I just lost my temper, this is the aftermath."
"Really," Gu Liancheng muttered under his breath. The towering figure leaned in, seized her hand, and turned it, "You can't even open a door! How on earth do you live here alone?"
Caught off guard, Gu Liancheng was pressed against her. Eleven's mind suddenly drifted. Her voice trembled slightly, "Fei'er sometimes lives here..."
The faint scent on him remained the same.
The door opened.
"You simply refuse to agree, but having Aunt Fang take care of you would be the best outcome. She knows all your habits."
