Xia Wan'an often receives courier packages, so she didn't think too much about it. When she opened the box, she saw something inside that made her scream sharply. She immediately let go of the box, stepping backwards several times as if she'd been greatly frightened, until she was against the wall, looking as if she was still in shock.
Han Jingnian, who was in the dressing room changing into his casual clothes, heard Xia Wan'an's cries. He quickly got dressed and ran out of the room, "An'an..."
Seeing Xia Wan'an huddled near the entrance, against the wall, trembling with her hand over her mouth, Jingnian's heart wrenched. He rushed over to her, reaching out to steady her as she seemed about to collapse, "What's wrong, An'an?"
Xia Wan'an was pale. She didn't answer Jingnian's question, but after a good ten seconds, she finally managed to lift one trembling hand, pointing gawkily at the courier box on the shoe cabinet.
