Xu Nuan pursed her lips when he didn't respond to her. In the end, she turned around and went inside the kitchen to get a glass of water.
Thankfully the kitchen was not an open kitchen otherwise it would have been difficult for her to hide from him.
She was not expecting him to come at all. Why did he come all the way here rather than sending a delivery? She took a deep breath and drank a glass of cold water to calm down. She was drenched in sweat because of nervousness.
After drinking water, she filled another glass for him, and just as she turned around, she bumped into a hard-muscled chest.
" Ah" she cried out in pain while rubbing her nose with her one hand while holding the tray in the other.
"What the heโฆ" she swallowed her words when she raised her head and saw Han Zihao's cold and indifferent expressions.
She almost forgot for a moment that in this house, they are the only ones at this moment.
