Seeing Jiang Fulai enter, he stared dumbfounded for a moment before continuing to play with his building blocks like a little gentleman.
Jiang Fulai naturally couldn't care less about him.
He knew Bai Lian was in the study and went straight in.
Bai Lian stood before the half-open window, her cold white fingers resting on the window sill, in her usual languid pose, watching the street lamps outside and the nearly invisible stars above.
She seemed somewhat entranced.
Jiang Fulai walked over slowly without asking about Xiaoqi, and just stood beside her, "Did you visit Academician Ma yesterday?"
"Hm?" Bai Lian came back to reality, tilting her head slightly.
She was undisturbed today in room 303 and was dressed more casually, in a black silk satin loungewear with a subtle pattern embroidered on it; the topmost button was unfastened, revealing a glimpse of her slender collarbone.