Through the cat's eye, Su Pan'er clearly saw the person outside her door.
Why would Jun Ruochen come here?
Her heart instantly began to thump wildly, and she remembered she was not properly dressed at the moment, so she turned back into the inner room, changed into a high-necked shirt, and then opened the door.
Outside, Jun Ruochen had been waiting somewhat listlessly. When the door opened, he saw Su Pan'er with her wet hair and the high-necked shirt and raised his eyebrows in surprise.
"Why have you come?"
Su Pan'er didn't care about his opinion but leaned against the door, questioning in return.
Jun Ruochen ducked and squeezed in through the crack in the door, spreading out the snacks on the table as he had done countless times before, making himself at home.
"Pan'er, I bought some of your favorite chicken feet and braised taste, come and eat."
"Wrong! Those are what you like to eat, not me!"