The living room was decorated in a very minimalist style, with only the essential furniture and a guzheng placed on the balcony to the north.
Bai Shenfei was sitting on the block-like sofa. When Lin Shen entered, she didn't react much, still looking at something on her communicator.
Upon seeing Bai Shenfei, Lin Shen felt his nervousness subside a lot.
To Lin Shen, Bai Shenfei was a blur of pixels, completely indiscernible, which instantly dispersed the tense atmosphere.
Lin Shen was no longer that tense, but Bai Shenfei had become somewhat nervous.
She had dressed with care that day, choosing her clothes meticulously, which set her apart from her usual attire.
Although she didn't wear makeup, she had carefully done her hair into a bun style she rarely sported, which, compared to her usual aloofness, added a touch of casual ease and made her seem less cold.
