Having closed the bedroom door, Shen Li was finally alone in the vast space and felt a sense of relief.
The bright lights and the exquisitely luxurious room didn't give her a warm feeling.
Everyone likes wealth, but such overwhelming opulence felt cold.
"Huo Siyu..."
Muttering to herself, Shen Li sat in front of the window on the sofa, subconsciously hugging her knees, her expression full of worry.
Did Huo Siyu really not care at all?
Or did he care but just not show it?
What was he really...
"Miss Shen, your tea." A maid brought a cup of tea to Shen Li.
Shen Li was momentarily stunned, only then noticing the maid's presence. She had been so lost in thought that she hadn't even realized someone had entered. She said, "Thank you."
But the maid kept her head down, saying, "This was specially prepared for you by Mr. Siyu."
Shen Li was stunned for a moment before she managed to reply, "Oh..."
Ordered by Huo Siyu?
