She turned and faced the lift again, as she stared at it for some time.
Yet, the level displayed on the screen didn't change, and simply stopped.
The lift stopped steadily on the 15th floor and didn't move again.
Suspicion filled her as a shrewd guess became clearer in her mind.
She stood rooted to the spot as she stared at the control panel thoughtfully for some time. In the end, she lowered her gaze to the shiny silver cuffs in her hands.. Crooking an eyebrow, she turned to return to her apartment.
After an exhausting day, Shen Fanxing fell sound asleep quickly after washing up.
She had a good sleep.
Early the next morning, there was a knock on the door.
Bo Jinchuan stood at the door, thinking that Shen Fanxing wouldn't open the door so soon. He lowered his gaze and smoothed his immaculate shirt.
Unexpectedly, the door swung open quickly.
Surprised, he gazed at the woman in front of him. She was already properly dressed.
Shen Fanxing held onto the door frame as a playful smile sparkled in her eyes. She looked up at him and greeted him.
"Good morning."
Bo Jinchuan stared at her for two seconds before nodding. "Good morning."
Shen Fanxing moved and gave way to him.
"Come in."
Without hesitation, Bo Jinchuan strode briskly into her apartment.
"Take a seat in the dining room. I've prepared breakfast."
Walking into the dining room, his gaze swept across the breakfast on the table. Bo Jinchuan finally looked up at her and asked casually,
"Breakfast for two… you knew I would be here today?"
Shen Fanxing sat opposite him and smiled. Turning her head, she reached out and pushed a pair of diamond cufflinks towards Bo Jinchuan.
"You left your cufflinks here last night."
Bo Jinchuan's eyes shifted before they darted to the pair of cufflinks that Shen Fanxing had pointed at, which he found familiar.
Retracting his gaze, he silently picked up the chopsticks and started eating again.
Noticing his evasiveness, Shen Fanxing couldn't help but smile.
Shaking her head slightly, she picked up her own chopsticks, determined to stick to the good habit of not talking during meals.
After breakfast, Bo Jinchuan was no longer in the dining room when Shen Fanxing had finished cleaning up.
When she strode to the living room, he was nowhere in sight. Then she remembered hearing the beeping sounds coming from the washing machine.
Before she began making breakfast, she had thrown her clothes into the washing machine. It was about time indeed.
When she reached the bathroom, Bo Jinchuan was standing in front of the washing machine. Upon hearing her footsteps, he turned to look at her.
His eyes darted to her and his handsome face froze momentarily.
"You…"
Shen Fanxing's vision swept past him and the clothes he was holding. The shape of a pale purple bra could be seen clearly spread open in his hands.
Did he have to be so shameless!?
Her face flushed instantly and she hurried forward to snatch the clothes from him.
Bo Jinchuan glanced away, and his face was conflicted.
"I thought some alarm was ringing somewhere…"
She was speechless…
Shen Fanxing grimaced.
The notification sounds of the washing machine did sound a little like…
Stealing a furtive glance at him, she sprinted out with the clothes in her hands.
The clothes that Bo Jinchuan had prepared for her couldn't be thrown into the washing machine. She only washed her undergarments.