Suddenly realizing she had just taken a shower and was still in her pajamas, Chen Ningxi quickly ran to the bathroom, took off the towel wrapping her hair, and dried it. Her face looking a bit pale, she applied a thin layer of lipstick to boost her complexion, returned to the bedroom, changed into casual clothes, and sat in the living room waiting for someone.
Calculating the time according to Cheng Qiaobei's notice, she estimated it would take about an hour, but she felt inexplicably flustered, and had to go to the kitchen to drink a cup of hot milk to relieve the nervousness.
She had anticipated what would happen next, which only made her more anxious.
An hour later, the door was opened from the outside. Chen Ningxi got up with a pretense of calmness and went to the entrance hall. The two of them exchanged glances, unable to hide certain emotions in their eyes.
Cheng Qiaobei smiled, "Were you waiting for me?"