Manor.
Chu Yelin returned home.
Qi Jingfeng was still waiting for him.
Knowing that Lin Qian hadn't eaten dinner, he responded with a grunt, glanced at the few shopping bags in his hands, and strode upstairs with his long legs.
Arriving outside her room, he twisted the doorknob but found it was locked.
She really has a sense of self-protection.
Chu Yelin curled his lips, turned around, and walked away in big strides.
A moment later, he returned with a set of keys, standing at Lin Qian's door.
Did she think that by locking the door, he wouldn't be able to enter?
Did she forget that he was the man of the house!
He had the keys to every door in the house!
The door opened, and in the darkness, with the faintest light, Chu Yelin stood at the entrance, barely able to make out the slight rise on the bed.
Sleeping?
Chu Yelin unconsciously tiptoed, placed the shopping bags aside, and slowly walked to the bed.