Time seemed to stand still.
Lu Huai'an was the first to break the silence.
He calmly released the grip on Lin Chu's chin, threw the disinfectant swab he was holding into the trash bin next to him, and walked to the door, "Why are you here so late?"
The man's tall figure completely blocked the petite girl sitting on the sofa.
Shen Weiyi pressed her lips together, her expression returning to normal. She handed over the insulated lunchbox she was holding and spoke softly, "Auntie was worried you were too busy to eat and specially made soup for you."
She remembered that he didn't like others intruding into his space without permission, so she quickly explained, "I called you, but you didn't answer. It was a bit cold outside, so I just entered the password myself. Sorry about that."
Lu Huai'an's chiseled features showed little emotion, though the crease in his brow smoothed a bit.
