Men come quickly and leave even faster.
It wasn't until the pitch-black homestay regained its light and a staff member knocked on the door, saying "The power's back on," that Ye Wan snapped back to reality.
And the past half-hour seemed like an unrealistic dream.
Ye Wan stood dumbly inside the door, her expression slightly dazed.
What... what was Lu Chuan doing here?
It surely couldn't have been because he missed her so much that he couldn't even focus on the show while it was still filming.
Did he sneak in like a thief on the roof, only to ask her in a few passionate, fiery French kisses whether she was enjoying herself?
A forehead full of question marks, yet unable to confirm anything because she was without her phone.
Ye Wan scratched her head and went to sit at the desk.
When the door was knocked, Ye Wan subconsciously looked back at the mirror.
