Chen Lusi heard the sound of the door opening and just turned his head to look at the door. Out of the corner of his eye, he caught sight of a piece of white paper, which made him turn his head back again.
Above the table, there was indeed a sheet of white paper slowly drifting down.
He reached out and caught the falling paper, then glanced down at it.
Two words were written on it — shoes, hair.
Chen Lusi: "..."
Is this trying to be enigmatic and still want me to fulfill a promise?
Just as Chen Lusi was lost in thought.
The sound of the door closing could be heard.
Then, light footsteps approached, getting closer and finally stopping right by his side.
Chen Lusi snapped out of his daze and looked up slightly. A pair of straight, shapely, snow-white legs entered his view, their lines smooth and elegant, glowing with a faint sheen.
