Luo Qingli didn't think too much, simply striding in her high-heeled shoes towards Room Number Four. She knocked on the door and received no reply. Tentatively, she called out a few times, "Is anyone in there?"
Still no reply. Luo Qingli pushed the door open.
"Anyone here?" She peeked her head in and asked again.
There was still no movement in the room. Luo Qingli frowned. Who exactly had asked to meet her?
They had invited her here but didn't say anything.
At this late hour, it really was…
As she felt along the wall for the light switch, before she could turn on the light, the door was closed, and she was suddenly engulfed in a firm embrace. Luo Qingli was about to react when a familiar scent reached her. She withdrew her hand, incredulous but delighted, then turned around to look at the man in front of her. "Uncle?" she exclaimed.
"Miss me?" Gu Yuying's deep, piano-like voice sounded in Luo Qingli's ear. It was husky yet sexy.