Xu Nuan weakly got off the couch and opened the door. However, her eyes widened in surprise when she saw Han Zihao standing there. After how she overreacted, she was expecting him to give her a cold shoulder for the next few weeks and was not even imagining him to be there.
" Why...why are you here now?" she asked not knowing what made him come to her place this late. She already disturbed him and shouted at him for no particular reason. She was also not sure if she was going through puberty again or what. Her words that she wanted to say nicely, came out as rude and arrogant.
Han Zihao who was standing outside her door pursed his lips in a thin line seeing her standing there weekly against the door frame, with her puffy red eyes and messy hair.
" Were you crying?" he asked while staring into her deep eyes, which caught her off guard.
She turned around and rubbed her eyes hurriedly as she was not expecting him to catch on that.
