洛安然从门缝里艰难地往外挪了挪脚， backs against the door, she could feel the cold marble floor seep through her thin slacks like a slap in the face. “厉总，您息怒。我就是……我就是昨晚睡得太晚，忘了集团规定。” she mumbled, her voice barely above a whisper, the adrenaline from moments before still making her shaky.

The sound of a door closing downstairs marked the end of the confrontation. 洛安然 took a deep breath, the air in her lungs feeling like ice. 她知道这事儿没完，厉至琛那个老 Fox, getting like this meant trouble. She should've known. What was she thinking, showing up at his apartment after her disastrous date the night before?

“Luo An Ran!” 厉至琛’s cold voice echoed from downstairs again, sharper this time, like he was moving closer. 洛安然 pinched the bridge of her nose. She had to get out of here. Now.

With a quick scan of the room, 楼下住着前前任 her eyes landed on a small suitcase tucked under the bed she hadn't noticed before. It belonged to her. She was a guest, after all. A very unwanted one right now.