He said with an air of nonchalance, "Hiding away? Is that what a man should do?"
Chi Huan, "..."
Her eyes widened, "But you promised me."
"As long as the media doesn't find out, we're good. Can you guarantee that the security guard at your complex won't know I'm living with you?"
Chi Huan, "..."
"And what if he goes and leaks it?"
He looked down at her, speaking indifferently, "That's for me to worry about."
Chi Huan stared at him for a while, feeling somewhat relieved, and didn't forget to add, "If you carelessly get exposed, I won't let you off the hook."
The elevator doors opened.
Mo Shiqian glanced at her, "Go open the door."
"...Oh."
Since he was carrying things in both hands, naturally, it was her job to open the door.
"Why are you so early today?"
"I came back as soon as work was done."
Chi Huan changed her shoes and followed behind him, grumbling discontentedly at the man's tall figure, "Boring, conversation killer."