Zhu Qianying was fully absorbed in editing photos on her computer, when she faintly heard the ding-dong sound of the doorbell.
Not wanting to disturb her baby boy and her mother, Zhu Qianying jumped up instantly, her thigh hitting the corner of the computer desk, causing her to wince in pain.
So, when she opened the door and saw the man outside, she gave him an annoyed glance, "Seriously, it's so late, don't you let people sleep?"
However, even though she was annoyed, she didn't stop him, opening the door without giving it a second thought.
Yan Shao stepped in, looked at her with concern, noticed her knitted brows and reddened eyes, and actually thought that he had woken her up.
"Have you been sleeping?"
He asked softly, reaching out to touch her face.
Zhu Qianying didn't dodge or evade, but she didn't have the will to entertain him, as her mind was still focused on those pictures.