In less than ten minutes, Qi Moyan drove to the nearest high-class residence to her internship.

As soon as I arrived downstairs, I looked up and saw that the light on the tenth floor was not on.

"Should you be asleep?" He muttered, after all, it was three o'clock in the morning. He took the elevator and entered the room with fingerprints. As soon as the door opened, he saw the man curled up on the sofa.

He cursed, but there was no heating in it?

Is this girl going to save him money?

And she's only wearing a thin sweater and lying on the sofa barefoot!

Qi Moyan, without...