Su Chen opened the door and got out of the car with a grim face. He walked up to Chen Wanru, lifted her from the ground, and cradled her horizontally in his arms. He asked fiercely, "What floor?"
Chen Wanru opened her eyes and immediately saw Su Chen's exquisitely tense jawline. She was momentarily dazed, forgetting to respond to his question, which made him impatient and frown with a worse tone: "Mute? What floor do you live on?"
Chen Wanru snapped back to reality and surprisingly smiled with her eyebrows arched, her long lashes gently fluttering twice, "Tenth floor."
Su Chen snorted through his nose and strode into the building.
