Neighbor... bringing warmth?
Hearing these words, Su Wanxin's temples twitched, feeling a sudden unease.
Her gaze shifted across Fu Shihan, looking towards the other end of the corridor, then back at Fu Shihan's calm face.
"Yours?"
"No good?"
"..."
Su Wanxin was at a loss for words.
This building is designed with two elevators serving two units per floor, meaning each household has its own dedicated elevator.
So during the time Su Wanxin lived here, she hadn't seen her opposite neighbors or noticed anything amiss.
Fu Shihan handed her a plate, "There's more, wait for me."
After speaking, he turned back to the opposite door and quickly returned with two more dishes.
Su Wanxin, unable to help but smile, leaned against the door frame watching him, asking, "Do you find this amusing?"
"Not amusing." Fu Shihan replied blandly. "It was you who wanted to live separately, wanted your own space, so I gave it."
