That evening, after Shen Weiyi finished studying part of her freshman courses and was preparing to go to bed, a sudden message popped up on her phone.
[Come out.]
Shen Weiyi, puzzled, ran to the window and drew back the curtains to see a tall figure standing under the streetlight by the door.
In the dim light, his silhouette was elongated, and even without a clear view of his face, one could feel his cool and distinguished demeanor.
Shen Weiyi: [Wait a moment.]
She immediately opened the door and ran downstairs.
"Why are you here?" Shen Weiyi arrived downstairs in just one minute.
Across from her, Sheng Ting's gaze momentarily stalled.
Sensing the change in his expression, Shen Weiyi instinctively looked down at herself and realized she had run out in her pajamas.
It was a bit embarrassing, but luckily, her pajamas were conservative. Aside from exposing her arms and calves, everything that needed to be covered was well covered.
