Bai Yiyi was startled at first, her drowsiness frightened away by Gu Kai's voice, and she sat up from the bed abruptly.
"You, you're at my house?"
"Yes, I'm outside your door now. Open the door."
"I don't believe you. How do you know where I live?" Bai Yiyi asked in shock. That day, he had only dropped her off at the town center, not at her doorstep, before driving away.
"Open the door."
Gu Kai didn't bother answering her foolish question.
"I'll be right there." Bai Yiyi frowned, hung up the phone, threw off the blanket, got out of bed, and walked out of her room. Hearing the sound of coughing from the room next door, her gaze stiffened slightly before she went to open the door.
Beyond the courtyard gate, Gu Kai's tall figure stood in the cold winter night, his sharply chiseled features illuminated faintly by the light, accentuating his angular profile.
His deep eyes were like a bottomless pool—gaze that seemed impossible to fathom with just one look.
