But there was never a time Jian Liangtong's messages went unanswered.
In the afternoon, Jian Liangtong nestled in the sofa for a while, feeling sleepy, closed the book and was about to get up to go upstairs to rest.
Just then, the sound of the door being unlocked from outside and opened came at just the right time.
Jian Liangtong was slightly startled, sitting up straight from the sofa and looking towards the door.
When she saw the person swaggering in from the doorway, Jian Liangtong's brows furrowed slightly, almost imperceptibly.
"This brother of mine, I really don't know what to say about him. I've said many times that changing the door lock password doesn't work for me, but he still changed it."
Huo Chengjin laughed indulgently, his long eyes raised with a single brow, exuding a unique charm.
Jian Liangtong rolled her eyes, shifted her gaze away from him, and said lightly, "I changed the password, not your brother."
