In the quiet room, Chen Pingchuan easily identified the approaching person by the rhythm of her footsteps. It was his new companion, Wei Xi.
The door opened slowly, and the night sky, like a black curtain, merged with the small house. In the deep darkness, Wei Xi's face was like a flickering candle flame, instantly brightening his eyes.
Wei Xi steadily carried a bag of clothes in her left hand and a takeout container with their dinner in her right. Her steps were light and swift as she crossed to the table inside. She gently set the items down and turned toward the wall. Her slender hand fumbled along the wall for a moment.
CLICK. A crisp sound broke the silence as the overhead light flickered on, instantly flooding the room with a strong, dazzling glare.
Blinking in the sudden light, Wei Xi looked at Chen Pingchuan curiously. "Oh, why didn't you turn on the light?"
"It's fine. I'm not afraid of the dark, and I'm used to it," Chen Pingchuan replied with a natural smile.
