As Yan Luoxi passed by the master bedroom, she remembered what Li Yeqi had said before sleep. She gritted her teeth and did not enter the master bedroom again. For someone as keen as him, if she went in, he would definitely wake up, and then she wouldn't be able to leave.
She hurried downstairs. Two wall lamps illuminated the downstairs living room with a dim light. She walked through the living room quickly, reached the hallway, changed into sneakers, and then opened the door to leave.
The weather at the end of September had already turned cooler, especially in the mountains, where it was several degrees lower than in the city. As soon as she stepped out, she felt a chilling shiver.
She hugged her arms and quickly approached the white Volvo parked there. Just as she opened the car door, a voice colder than the night came from behind, "Xixi, are you planning to leave without saying goodbye?"
