With him following her, she might as well not go.
She was standing by the window, deep in thought when the door was suddenly pushed open.
She could not help but turn around, knowing that it was Leng Jiuchen.
Leng Jiuchen closed the door and looked at Xiang Qiuci, who was standing still by the window. He took a deep breath and walked towards the cloakroom.
Xiang Qiuci heard the footsteps and walked without a sound. She was a little confused, but Leng Jiuchen did not speak. She did not want to turn her head to look at him.
After waiting for a while, she heard a rustling sound, which sounded like the sound of changing clothes.
This time, she was even more confused. She did not understand what Leng Jiuchen was doing.
At this time, Leng Jiuchen had changed into a black suit that he rarely wore in a year.
