The night is deep and silent.
Meng Shuqing lies in bed, tossing and turning, unable to sleep. Even though she is a bit slow when it comes to romantic feelings, she considers herself not foolish.
Meng Shuqing repeatedly thinks about today's events. Xiao Bai cooked her a seafood feast, which isn't such a big deal, but she'd already told him she would eat out, so why did Xiao Bai still go to the hotel to pick her up?
Xiao Bai brought her coat and introduced himself to Lance as her boyfriend.
"The landlord didn't want to sell, but because I'm staying here for someone I like, the landlord was touched and decided to sell."
"Someone you like lives in this building?"
If it were before, Meng Shuqing might not have thought much of this conversation, but today it feels different.
If he truly has someone he likes, how does he still have time to cook for her?
