Li Zheng only discovered that Lin Yujing was already standing there when he opened the door.
One hand was carrying a cat carrier, a cat bowl, and a cat litter tray, while the other hand was carrying cat food and cat litter.
She was still wearing that khaki-colored trench coat, wrapped tightly in a white scarf.
The only difference was that she now wore a cat face mask, and with her long hair covering parts of her face, only her eyes were visible.
However, her gaze today was wandering from side to side, not daring to look directly, and didn't seem so unapproachable.
Seeing Li Zheng leaning on crutches and wrapped in bandages, she too was quite startled.
"Huh???"
"It's nothing serious, just needs some rest," Li Zheng raised his hand and said, "But I'm afraid you'll have to trouble yourself with moving the stuff inside."
Lin Yujing quickly bent down and moved the items inside one by one before trying to slip away without a word.