Out the door, close the door, walk through the corridor, rush into the elevator...
Along the way, Leng Zirui's hand was always holding Xu Xia's wrist, until he led her into the elevator and pressed the button for the first floor, then he let go of her and glanced at his watch.
Seeing him checking the watch, Xu Xia suddenly remembered she forgot something, "My clutch..."
"Here!" Leng Zirui raised his hand and handed her the small gold clutch he was holding.
Xu Xia unzipped it and glanced inside, only seeing her cellphone, "Where's the key?"
"With me!" Leng Zirui fished the key out from his pocket and shook it at her, Xu Xia sighed in relief and retreated into the elevator.
As the elevator descended, Xu Xia casually glanced at Leng Zirui, noticing his red jacket and was surprised, "Why are you wearing red too?"
"Can't I?" Leng Zirui retorted.
Xu Xia curled her lips, "A man wearing red!"
