Tan Yanli heard Lin Runjie leave, and she opened her eyes again, noticing that he had deliberately left the door ajar, not fully closed.
Seeing his attention to detail, an unconscious smile appeared on her face.
Perhaps she had gotten up too early that morning, and as sleepiness overcame her, she slowly closed her eyes and fell asleep.
The food delivery arrived, and Lin Runjie walked to the door of the room, gently pushed it open, and walked in quietly. Approaching the bed, seeing Tan Yanli sleeping soundly, he decided not to wake her and quietly stepped out.
He sat on the sofa, bored, and noticed the drawer under the coffee table filled with magazines, so he pulled out a few to read.
"Magazines from a few years ago? Why does Yanli keep so many old magazines?"
