Based on the address, Yan Junze, Zhou Dali, and Shang Cuicui entered an slightly outdated apartment complex. They found the unit's door and were about to go up when a woman, in a hurry, descended the stairs.
The woman was wearing pajamas, clutching a handbag, and although she hadn't dressed up or applied makeup, her natural beauty was still captivating.
Descending the stairs in haste, she glanced back as if afraid something was chasing her. Then without noticing that Yan Junze and the others were about to enter the unit, she squeezed past them to get out first.
"What's with her?" Shang Cuicui, who had been bumped on the shoulder, couldn't help but exclaim.
The woman paid them no attention and quickly headed for the main gate of the complex.
"She's still in her pajamas, there must be some urgent matter, it's not a big deal," Zhou Dali patted Shang Cuicui's hand that was holding onto his, and rubbed her shoulder gently to comfort her quietly.
