"Just… I don't want to make you wait downstairs for too long," Shi Xiaoya said in a small voice as she lowered her head, making her seem even more obedient.
"Why don't you give me a card?" Han Zhuoling seized the chance to say.
"Ah?" Shi Xiaoya felt that there was definitely a word that she misheard.
Han Zhuoling cleared his throat and said, "Give me a card that can access the lift. In this way, the next time I come, I can go up straight away, so you don't need to come down yourself to fetch me."
Han Zhuoling paused for a moment, then said, "Of course, only if you trust me enough."
"Of course I trust you," Shi Xiaoya said.
What was there not to trust about Han Zhuoling?
