Dawn broke, the sky gradually brightened, and Wen Zhi, who hadn't slept all night, was indeed feeling restless in bed.
She got out of bed in her pajamas and walked to the window once more, looking down at the street below in the dim light to see that He Hanjin's car was still parked downstairs.
Her heart clenched.
Though they had had a serious argument, once calm, they naturally still cared for each other.
The fact that He Hanjin hadn't left was the best indication of this.
Wen Zhi pursed her lips slightly, thought for a moment, then got dressed and went downstairs.
He Hanjin was sitting in his car, his eyes closed as he was about to take a quick nap, when he suddenly heard the car window being knocked on and his eyes snapped open.
Upon seeing Wen Zhi, he immediately got out of the car.
Just one night had passed, yet the two of them, now face to face, oddly felt a bit awkward.
