The corridor wasn't lit, the light was dim.
Zhou Qi's door opened, instantly illuminating an area, with Xiao Rou standing in that beam of light.
Xiao Rou was startled; she hadn't expected Zhou Qi to suddenly open the door.
Zhou Qi, however, was quite calm; he had originally heard Xiao Rou's footsteps and opened the door because of that.
"Didn't you say you were going home today? Why are you back?"
Familiar voice of Zhou Qi came; Xiao Rou snapped back and smiled, "It's nothing, I have to go to the shop tomorrow, so I came back early."
Her voice was very light, but Zhou Qi keenly noticed the trace of hoarseness mixed in her voice.
Because of the backlight, Xiao Rou's expression was momentarily unclear, Zhou Qi frowned, stepped forward, and after getting close to Xiao Rou saw her reddened eyes.
Zhou Qi's frown deepened, "Cried?"
Instinctively, Xiao Rou reached out to touch her face; she had cried, but a while had passed, how did Zhou Qi still see it?
