บท 407: You are my wife, so from now on, please call me Ziming.

Ding!

The elevator doors slowly parted open to reveal Ji Ziming's flawlessly handsome face.

Pei Ge was a little stunned when she saw the man.

Did this annoying fellow come down to fetch me?

"Are you not going to come in?"

She, who was about to fall into a trance, was snapped out of it by the man's cold voice.

"Huh?" She blinked and eyed him dim-wittedly, unable to process his words for a moment.

The man found her blur look amusing.

"Come in," he repeated. This time, however, there was a hint of laughter in his voice.

"Oh." Unable to respond, she settled with nodding her head as she stepped into the elevator.

The doors slowly closed immediately after she entered the lift.

She stood beside the man in this slightly cramped elevator, and with only the two of them in it, she somehow felt a little nervous.

Thus, their journey upward was filled with awkward silence.

Ding!