Mu Yiliang was taken aback, and for a moment, inexplicable joy surged in her heart...
She quickly put on a look of disdain, snorted loudly, and walked into the elevator.
The man followed her in.
"Still angry?" he chuckled softly.
"Didn't you say you didn't have the key to the next door?" Mu Yiliang glared at him.
"Oh, I found it later in the coat pocket," he said nonchalantly. "Or... don't you want me to move next door?"
"I wish you would move to Java!" Mu Yiliang said through gritted teeth.
"I'm sorry." He let out a bitter smile. "I didn't mean to last night, it's just... it was hard to restrain myself."
Oh, hard to restrain himself!
Mu Yiliang wanted to retort, but when she looked up and saw the bluish tinge under his eyes, her mood suddenly improved.
Turns out she wasn't the only one who didn't sleep well last night!
"Forget it, it won't happen again!" she said stiffly.
He curved his lips into a smile and softly hummed in agreement.
