Following behind the beautiful lady, Gao Hui, as she walked upstairs, Shen Qiang not only caught a faint scent but also sensed her quickening heartbeat. However, at this moment, Shen Qiang was not nervous.
Because if Gao Hui really wanted to refuse Shen Qiang, she wouldn't have invited him over for tea at such a late hour, even if he had said he was thirsty.
Old apartment complex, no elevator, third floor.
The apartment wasn't big, roughly fifty square meters. A small living room connected to a balcony, kitchen, bathroom, and a bedroom. The décor was old wooden style, simple, focused on practicality, unremarkable but very clean.
"Do you have slippers for me?" Shen Qiang asked as he entered the room.
Gao Hui blushed instantly, "Yes, in the shoe cabinet by the door, unopened. You can open them yourself."
Saying this, the beautiful Gao Hui quickly changed her shoes and rushed onto the balcony to hurriedly gather the clothes hung there.
