Lu Tianxing's gaze, so tangible it seemed, made Lin Qianru's face turn a hint of red, and her entire body began to feel somewhat ill at ease.
"What are you looking at? What's there to see?"
Lin Qianru gave Lu Tianxing a glance and suddenly quickened her pace toward the elevator.
"Of course, you're worth looking at, otherwise why would I stare?"
Lu Tianxing laughed out loud and followed behind Lin Qianru, entering the elevator.
Lin Qianru's room was on the seventh floor, and the elevator soon arrived there.
Upon opening the door and walking in, Lin Qianru kicked off her high heels out of habit, then took a pair of rabbit slippers from the shoe rack and put them on. Instead of getting up, she then bent down to retrieve a pair of brand-new men's slippers for Lu Tianxing to change into.
