0418 The doorway was empty.
Chen Yansen raised his hand to check his watch. 7:57 PM. Three minutes until eight o'clock. He felt no sense of disappointment; in fact, he was a little relieved.
He pushed the door open, walked into the room, and began unbuttoning his shirt from the top down. Just as he reached the last button, a KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK sounded from the door.
The expression on Chen Yansen's face stiffened, and a flash of annoyance crossed his eyes. But he quickly recovered, let out a long breath, and put on his usual roguish, devil-may-care smirk.
'Women... they're all the same!'
Chen Yansen scoffed disdainfully, walked to the entrance, and slowly pulled the door open.
Song Yuncheng stood timidly in the doorway, clutching her laptop. A far cry from the fierce demeanor she had when they first met, every inch of her was now on high alert.
"What are you spacing out for? Get in!"
Chen Yansen slapped the door panel, his tone harsh.
"Oh."
