C489 Other Women Don't Care

That was the door to Ann Qianxi's house.

She pressed the doorbell a few times but no one answered. Just as she was about to leave, she miraculously saw the door open. "Who are you looking for?" Chi Shaojun leaned against the door handle.

She frowned slightly and her face was slightly pale. She was wearing a cotton brown housewear. The first three buttons were open