The two crammed into an elevator, Sheng Youxia not giving him any pleasant looks.
Upon reaching the sixth floor, Sheng Youxia took the lead to exit, followed by Fu Shilv to the door, waiting for her to open it.
Sheng Youxia definitely didn't want to walk into the tiger's den; the two stood off outside the door.
"You can go back now."
"I'm not leaving."
He rejected her suggestion as if it were only natural.
"Can't you see that I'm not welcoming you here?" Sheng Youxia was almost losing her temper.
"I can't tell, I don't know how to read facial expressions."
The door opposite suddenly opened, and the auntie was about to go out, catching sight of the two, "Oh, just got back, huh?"
Sheng Youxia put on another face, the auntie was nice, except for being a bit gossipy, everything else about her was good.
She was good at making pasta, always sharing some with Sheng Youxia whenever she made it.
"Yes, Auntie, you're going out?"
"Going to buy some fruits at the entrance."