He hadn't brought much with him, expecting to stay only a day or two: two changes of clothes, a set of silk pajamas, and a laptop, presumably to handle some work while he was here.
Li Shaoting tousled his damp hair, his gaze glancing purposefully or otherwise at the back of the figure crouching on the floor.
She was packing quite diligently. Even though he had bullied her like this, she didn't get angry at all—so docile that it made his heart feel a little uneasy.
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