Shen Li's eyelashes trembled slightly.
This was Doyle's voice. It was his voice that was directed at her.
She did not stop walking until she stood in front of Lu Huaiyu before she turned her head to look.
"Doyle."
She greeted him calmly.
Doyle was leaning against the wall in the corridor at the side. His figure was hidden, so Shen Li had not noticed him when she came over.
By the looks of it, he seemed to have been waiting here for quite a while. Needless to say, he was specifically waiting for her.
The corners of Shen Li's lips curved slightly.
"I thought you had already left."
Doyle's eyes were fixed on her as he slowly stood up.
"I was waiting for you, L."
A faint look of surprise flashed across Shen Li's face.
"What?"
Doyle did not allow the change in her expression to go unnoticed.
The way he had called her had been a test, and so was this sentence.
