Wen Zhi blinked, unable to believe that she had actually found herself at He Hanjin's apartment.
Could it be that she still couldn't let go of this man?
No, she shouldn't!
Wen Zhi's originally somewhat confused emotions became completely chaotic at this moment.
She didn't want to have too much contact or meet with He Hanjin again, so Wen Zhi looked up at the upper windows of the apartment. Although she didn't see He Hanjin himself, she could still make out the occasional silhouette of someone inside.
She shouldn't be here.
Wen Zhi bit her lower lip gently, her hands that hung by her sides clenched and then slowly relaxed, she took a couple of deep breaths, calmed her mind, and then planned to turn around and leave.
But before she could take two steps, she heard the hurried sound of high heels approaching.
Someone was coming?!
Wen Zhi's heart tightened suddenly, her now-calmed heart started to race again, fearing she would be discovered having visited He Hanjin's residence.
