"Do you know what his name is?"
An Nan shook her head, and Zhan Qiyi didn't ask any more questions.
After dinner, the two of them parted ways in the restaurant's parking lot, each driving off in their own car.
When An Nan got home, she quickly took a bath and went to bed to catch up on sleep. Just as she lay down, she heard the doorbell ring from the door. Angry, she got up. Who could it be so late? Disturbing others' sleep.
With a slightly irritated mood, An Nan lifted the covers and went to open the door without even putting on her shoes.
As soon as she opened the door, she felt a rush of warmth coming towards her. Instinctively, An Nan spread her arms wide, and a tall figure immediately lunged at her, almost making her unable to stand steady.
"What are you doing?" An Nan's voice contained rare panic.
Any woman would feel flustered when embraced by a stranger man late at night.
