Staring at that photo, the more she looked, the angrier she became. As for what exactly she was angry about, even Mi Shen couldn't clarify.
In any case, she was just angry.
To think she had considered apologizing, but he had gone off to have a candlelight dinner with her "enemy."
Lowering her gaze and pursing her lips, her fingertips tightened around her phone, a flash of rebellious light fleeting across her eyes…
——
Around nine o'clock in the evening, Li Fengchang's car slowly stopped at the front door.
He entered the house and headed straight for Mi Shen's room. He raised his hand and knocked lightly on the door twice, but there was no response.
He knocked again twice, "I'm coming in."
"..."
Without waiting for a reply, he raised his hand to the doorknob, turned it, and opened the door.
The door swung open, and the chill that hit him made him frown in discomfort.
The hazy moonlight streamed in from the window, and the room was empty.
Not at home?
