Chu Nanxi took the elevator to the 16th floor and located room 1619. She glanced at her watch and stretched out a finger to press the doorbell.
After waiting a few seconds without hearing a response, she quietly sighed in relief.
The text message had been sent at 9 PM, and now it was past three in the morning. That guy must be sleeping.
Good, then she could also go back to sleep.
Just as Chu Nanxi was about to turn around, there was a soft click, and the closed door was pulled open.
Standing inside was Li Hannian.
The man's elongated figure was bathed in the soft light of the entryway.
The white shirt radiated a faint halo, with the collar loosely undone at the top two buttons, revealing a hint of collarbone.
The cuffs were rolled up to his elbows, and his skin was as luminous white as jade.
Li Hannian, standing in front of her, didn't look as impeccably attired and noble as usual but appeared casual and languid instead.
