Song Enyan knocked three times in a row, waited for a good while, but no one came to open the door.
Her heart was fraught with trepidation to the utmost.
Song Enyan raised her hand, timidly knocked twice more, still no one opened the door. Her heart began to retreat, and just as she was about to leave, the door opened.
Nangong Ze stood there in a white bathrobe with his hair dripping wet, obviously just having come out from the shower.
He stood at the doorway, wiping his hair with a towel while giving her a meaningful look, "Looking for me?!"
Song Enyan subconsciously hid the bottle of wine behind her back, feeling guilty without speaking, her face flushed red before she nodded, "Mhm."
Nangong Ze's eyes fell on the corner of the wine bottle peeking from behind her, "Can't sleep and want to drink with me?!"
Song Enyan was embarrassed, nodding her head, then shaking it.
