An Xia glanced at Su Mobai subconsciously and saw that his expression was indifferent and his deep gaze was looking at the corridor outside. There was nothing unusual about him.
Relieved, Anxia helped Rongshang with her luggage. "Let's go, get ready and get some rest."
"Um."
An Xia had taken all the luggage, so Rong Shang, with nothing in her hands, casually fiddled with her sunglasses.
After An Xia stepped out of the elevator, Rong Shang followed closely behind. But just then, out of the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse of the man taking long strides.
uh-huh?
With a raised eyebrow, Rong Chang's gaze held an ambiguous meaning.
Are you going the same way?
Sure enough, no sooner had Rong Shang stepped out of the elevator than the man followed her.
However, it's unclear whether he deliberately walked slowly, as he trailed behind Rong Shang for a long stretch of the road.
The long, slender black shadow landed on the ground and followed them closely, making Anxia wary.
At first, she didn't say anything and just pulled Rong Shang to quicken her pace. Only after she had a distance from Su Mobai did she slow down and speak to Rong Shang.
"Ninth Master, why do I feel like that man behind us is a bit strange?"
He didn't walk on such a wide road; instead, he followed behind them the whole way.
Rong Chang shrugged indifferently, "Maybe we're going the same way."
*
A minute later, Rong Shang found her room according to the room number. As she reached into her coat pocket for her key, An Xia leaned against the wall by the door.
Thinking of the handsome man she had just met in the elevator, she couldn't help but say, "Ninth Master, you know what, that handsome guy's outfit seemed to be your type."
I remember once when Li Jiuyue was being interviewed, the reporter asked her what kind of man she would be attracted to if it were the first time they met.
Then she talked about people who wore white shirts, black trousers, and had beautiful collarbones.
An Xia had just seen all three of these things in that man.
Rong Shang paused, her hand holding the key still. She glanced at An Xia and said with a half-smile, "Is this what I like?"
"Yes, that has always been your standard for choosing a partner."
With a "click," Rong Shang opened the door and went inside while An Xia was speaking.
Behind her, Anxia followed closely with her luggage, saying, "You said that men who wear white shirts always give you a very clean feeling, and as for collarbones, maybe that's another quirk of yours."
"Really? Actually, besides these, I also like men with beautiful hands." Because the door wasn't closed, Rong Shang returned and slowly answered An Xia's question from the doorway.
A few seconds later, with a "bang," the door finally closed, completely cutting them off from the outside world.
In the quiet corridor, warm light shone down, casting a slender shadow on the snow-white wall.
As the shadow swayed a few times, Su Mobai, who had been standing at the corner, finally stepped out.
With a deep gaze, Su Mobai glanced at Rong Shang's tightly closed door and then gracefully walked towards the room opposite.
But just as he picked up his keys to open the door, his phone suddenly rang.
Frowning, Su Mobai expressionlessly took out his phone from his pocket, then turned the doorknob and answered the call.
"What's up?"
I've already found out that Li Jiuyue is moving into the complex tonight. You...
"I've already moved in."
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