Long Chenli quickly put the black down jacket on his body. The temperature on the jacket seemed to belong to Qiao Anyan, as well as a familiar warm fragrance.

He walked to the side of the car and unconsciously looked in the direction of Qiao Anyan's room. The lights in the room weren't connected when she got down, so he couldn't tell if she had already gone to the room.

Suddenly, the curtains in her room trembled. After a while, the window was pushed open, ...