Opening the door cautiously, he entered and then went upstairs, gently opening the room door. Even such a slight movement startled the woman who had originally fallen asleep on the bed; upon hearing the sound at the door, the woman sat up abruptly.
"Who is it!"
"Chenyue, it's me. Did I scare you?" Ding Long hurriedly responded and then turned on the room light. Seeing that the panic on her face hadn't subsided even a bit, he sighed, "How come you fell asleep without closing the window? It's chilly, be careful not to catch a cold."
Ding Long originally wanted to ask if she felt no sense of security in this home, to the extent that his mere entry startled her so much.
He understood, Ding Jinshi had no sense of belonging to this home, so to her, this home was only unfamiliar, only frightening, along with more defenses, the same kind she had against him.
Ding Jinshi glanced at the person who went to close the window, then sat there, not moving and not responding.
