He Lingyi walked in, looked around, and said with a smile, "It's so beautiful! Brother Sifan, thank you for booking the room for me."
"Don't mention it." Jiang Sifan put the suitcase on the luggage rack. "Go ahead and unpack. I'll wait for you out here."
"Mhm!" He Lingyi nodded, opened her suitcase, and started rummaging through her clothes.
Jiang Sifan walked to the floor-to-ceiling window and looked at the scenery outside.
The sky in Yangcheng was overcast, but the distant Guangzhou Tower was clear, its sharp spire piercing the clouds.
"Brother Sifan, I'm going to get changed." He Lingyi took a dress out of her suitcase and walked into the bathroom.
Jiang Sifan hummed in response and continued to look out the window.
The bathroom door closed.
A warm yellow light shone through the frosted glass wall, and He Lingyi's silhouette was projected onto it.
She was taking off her clothes: first her trench coat, then her sweater, then her skirt.
