Chapter 482 Delivering Pastries

On this side, Shen Mianmian, who was planning to take a shower, sneezed heavily. She rubbed her nose and muttered to herself, "Who's thinking of me?"

No sooner had the words left her mouth than the doorbell rang. Upon opening the door, she saw He Nan standing at the entrance, calling out crisply, "Big Brother He."

Just as her footsteps reached the door, it swung open, clearly without checking the peephole first; she had just unlocked it directly. He raised an eyebrow, "So sure it was me outside the door?"

In the midst of speaking, he had already entered, carrying something to the living room and placing the item on the table, before casually sitting down on the sofa, as if he was in his own house.

Shen Mianmian closed the door behind her and, squinting her eyes with a smile, said, "Not many people know I live here, and no one else would be knocking on my door late at night, except for you."