Whether it was Youhan or Jiang Moxi, they both planned to directly ignore the damned doorbell.
After all, both of them knew that no one would come to this place.
Even if someone did, they would definitely have another purpose.
Yet, the person outside didn't give up and kept pressing the doorbell.
The crisp sound of the doorbell, set against the night atmosphere, seemed somewhat eerie.
Finally, after exchanging looks with Jiang Moxi, Youhan hid himself, leaning near the entrance hall.
From this angle, he could observe the person outside without being seen himself.
Soon, Jiang Moxi opened the door, and the person standing outside was dressed in a courier's uniform.
"Hello, may I ask if you're Miss Jiang Moxi? There's a package for you."
"Sorry, I don't have the habit of online shopping, nor do I shop online." Jiang Moxi didn't relax her vigilance.
