Song Qiao and Ning Wan lived on the sixth floor, neither high nor low. Just as they stepped into the elevator and were about to close the door, they heard a hurried "wait a moment."
Song Qiao quickly pressed the elevator open button, stopping the doors from closing and then they slowly reopened. Before they were fully open, a figure rushed in, followed by a very pleasant female voice saying, "Thank you!"
Following the voice, Song Qiao saw a young woman dressed in sportswear, her hair pulled back into a high ponytail, looking youthful and vibrant with a slight sweat on her face and a towel draped around her neck. Clearly, the woman had just finished running and turned to smile at Song Qiao.
Just as Song Qiao was about to look away, she noticed the woman's gaze fixate on Lu Jingchen, her eyes widening in shock and surprise as she stared intently at him.
Song Qiao remained composed, a thought flashing through her mind—this woman knew Lu Jingchen.