Sister Sun, hearing the noise, came out of her room, puzzled and confused, "Sir, are you going out at this time?"
"Yes, Sister Sun, you go back to bed," Han Luoli said with a smile, his voice rich and deep as he mysteriously held the document bag between his slender fingers.
Sister Sun glanced outside, not knowing what he was up to, rolled her eyes inwardly, "Sir, this will startle Miss Xiao Er."
The man shook his head and raised the document bag in his hand, "No, she will be surprised, not frightened."
Having said that, he stepped out the door with long strides.
Sister Sun clicked her tongue twice, amazed at how spirited he still was after staying up all night. Truly, men in love are like chickens injected with cock's blood.
However, it was nice to see the master so lively and animated.
