Move Out of My House (5)

Xu Wennuan sat on the second step on the flight of stairs and stared at him dazedly. Her eyes were red from crying.

She was much leaner compared to when she had moved out of his apartment. She was pale, and her hair was a mess. She appeared to be in a bad state.

A sense of uneasiness and fluster glimmered in her eyes when she looked at him. It seemed as if she had landed herself in some sort of trouble and was here to beg for help but did not know how to start.

She continued to remain silent and did not seem to have any intention to speak. Lu Bancheng stared at her quietly for a few seconds and then, as if she didn't exist, he retracted his gaze and turned his head. He looked up and began to key in the password with a calm expression on his face.

The beeping sound was exceptionally clear and piercing in the corridor.