His hand just about touched the wooden door when He Jichen's black leather shoe stepped into the room.
Thereafter, Yang Li didn't have time to shut the door in time before He Jichen reached out and shut the door behind him.
*Kacha!*
Yang Li's heart skipped a beat then he looked over at He Jichen.
He Jichen seemed more like the owner of the room than he did as he leisurely walked around the room and stopped at the balcony like Yang Li didn't exist. He Jichen grabbed the wine laid out for the two women then poured himself a glass. He gently swirled it around, put it to his lips, raised his head and took two sips.
