Mo Siluo stood outside the door for a moment, his expression changing several times.
Wen Wan hurriedly ran back to the changing room, changed into a new outfit, and when she came out, she saw the man standing in the center of the living room, looking somewhat displeased.
After a glance at the crumpled papers all over the floor, Wen Wan felt a bit guilty and embarrassed, and without waiting for the man to speak, she took the initiative, though her tone was somewhat ladened with playful scolding, "Who let you in? Don't you know that this is called trespassing?"
"If I remember correctly, this place is actually my house," Mo Siluo replied calmly as he looked up at the woman.
Wen Wan cleared her throat and coughed twice, her expression slightly unnatural, "...But, you've already rented the apartment to me.
Mo Siluo raised his eyebrows again.
