"Which floor?"
"Seventh."
Not only was there no elevator, it was the seventh floor!
Although Liangliang had always grown up in very, very old buildings, even older than this, and was still living in one now.
But...
Song Mu was a big star, how could he also be living in a place like this?
Song Mu, however, looked completely used to it, walking up to the seventh floor without his face flushing or his breath quickening.
She, on the other hand, was already exhausted.
As soon as they reached the seventh floor, she leaned against the wall, panting.
"So tired, so tired..."
"You really need to work on your stamina." Song Mu unlocked the door with his key.
"My stamina really is pretty average, I never really exercised when I was a kid." Liangliang forced out a slight smile, her cheeks flushed.
Like this, she looked particularly tempting.
Even though it was an old complex, the furnishings inside were very luxurious, and modern.
