Fu Youhan was still wearing the suit he left the club in earlier, flipping through a classified document in the room.
Upon hearing the door being pushed open by Jiang Moxi, his expression showed a bit of astonishment.
He immediately locked the document he was holding into the drawer, then turned to face Jiang Moxi.
"Why are you back? I thought you'd stay and play a bit longer over there."
Fu Youhan had already regained his usual gentle smile, concealing any inappropriate expressions from his face as he looked at Jiang Moxi.
Jiang Moxi actually sensed that Fu Youhan seemed a bit panicky earlier, as if he was afraid she would see something.
But facing Fu Youhan's familiar smile, she doubted her previous observation, thinking it might have been her misconception.
"There wasn't much fun, actually."
After her response, she tentatively asked, "You seemed quite reluctant to let me into the room just now. Is your bedroom not open to me?"
