"Lanlan, open the door."
Shen Zueran's calm and composed voice sounded from outside the door.
In the dead silence of the night, it sounded a bit jarring.
Yu Lan's heart skipped a beat, and a strange sense of nervousness washed over her.
She stood by her bed, unmoving.
She didn't move.
And outside, Shen Zueran wasn't in a hurry either.
He bent his well-defined index finger and tapped lightly on the door, unhurried, making a "KNOCK, KNOCK, KNOCK" sound.
Perfectly at ease, calm and collected.
「Three minutes later.」
"CLICK!"
Yu Lan opened the door to her room.
She looked at Shen Zueran standing outside—the tall, handsome man still had that same calm, restrained, and cool demeanor.
But for some reason, Yu Lan felt that something was off. 'Why are Shen Zueran's earlobes so red?'
They looked even more obvious against his pale skin.
Acting on some instinct for danger, Yu Lan put on a show, yawning to create the impression of being sleepy.
"Yawn!"
