Wow, she pulled the door open.
An unexpected encounter with the man who was just about to enter through the bedroom door occurred.
"You..."
Qiao An had barely spoken a word when she faintly smelled the light scent of disinfectant on him.
She sized him up and down and discovered that he was still wearing the same outfit as yesterday.
So, he hadn't come back last night but stayed in the hospital with Ji Qingxin?
The realization sparked an unnamed anger in Qiao An's heart.
The hand holding the door knob suddenly clenched tight, firmly blocking the entrance, not allowing him in.
Mu Jingxi's handsome brows furrowed slightly, "What do you want to do?"
"Didn't come back last night?"
The man's black, indifferent eyes held a turbulent undercurrent; his thin lips curved into a faint, almost imperceptible smile, "Miss Qiao, do you know what you look like right now?"
"Look like what?" Qiao An glared at him irritably. Staying out all night and still having the nerve to justify it?