Indeed stuffy.
Unable to start, she couldn't switch on the air conditioning to ventilate.
It wasn't a big deal, not worth self-harm.
Liang Weining unlocked the car door and got out, walking to the back where Mr. Chen had opened the trunk and lifted her painstakingly packed large suitcase onto the ground.
Before going upstairs, she connected the charging cable.
Only after repeatedly confirming everything did she feel assured to leave.
Upon entering, the housekeeper had already prepared the meal. Crab roe porridge paired with light side dishes served as a late-night snack.
She and Mr. Chen sat on opposite sides, silently eating their meal.
The little girl had a good appetite, eating half a bowl more than usual. However, the atmosphere was clearly odd throughout the meal, with neither speaking to the other. It didn't seem like a quarrel upon close inspection.
Auntie couldn't understand romantic relationships between young people.
