Just as he was about to ask, he turned around and saw the girl seemed a bit awkward, with her head down, curling herself up in the corner, seemingly afraid of him.
His words froze abruptly.
"Ding."
The elevator arrived.
Yang Yin followed Ye Qingyou and stepped out of the elevator.
This upscale community was beautifully designed, yet it made Yang Yin feel rather insecure.
Standing in the building's corridor, she noticed Ye Qingyou had stopped moving.
She looked up in confusion, only to see Ye Qingyou extend his hand toward her: "Phone."
She was slightly taken aback and immediately handed her phone to him.
Ye Qingyou unlocked the screen, discovering it had a password.
Almost instinctively, he entered their two birthdays, and the phone unlocked immediately.
Ye Qingyou stared at the phone, slightly dazed.
That was her password back in college, and he didn't expect it to remain unchanged all these years.
He raised his head and looked at her again.
