"Chen An, are you in there?"
A slender voice traveled in from outside the door, and without thinking, it must be Li Lingling.
"You seldom take the initiative to find me like this today. Tell me, what do you want to talk about in our private meeting tonight?"
The instant Li Lingling entered the door, Chen An barely realized that today, Li Lingling had taken off her usual high heels and put on very ordinary sports shoes. Even her clothes seemed to be chosen with deliberation, as if she wrapped herself up completely.
Facing such a distinctive Li Lingling today, Chen An subconsciously felt that something was amiss, but looking at her appearance, he still had no idea what she was up to.
"You keep coming out so late; doesn't your husband think too much of it?"
