As soon as Tang Enlai got off the phone with the representative from Glint, he slipped his phone inside his pocket and briefly glanced at the woman laying awake on the bed, before heading out.
Hearing the sound of retreating footsteps, Zhang Xiaoling finally sat up from the bed with her phone in hand.
Staring at the shut door in her line of sight, the negative auto flowing from her increased.
She looked tired, tired of everything and just wanted to get away from them all.
Letting out a long sigh, she pushed the duvet covering her fair legs out of the way and got off the bed and headed for the inner room.
She was still in her night robe and was yet to freshen up.
***
Tang Enlai was quick in his steps and as soon as he climbed down the stairs, he made his way toward the living area while looking around him for any servant he could ask about the parcel.
