Roy Shen watched Alexander Knight's figure disappear quickly into the depths of the corridor, his brows furrowing in confusion.
But his attention soon returned to me.
"Is Mr. Knight alright? He didn't look too good."
I tore my gaze away from Alexander's retreating back and curved my lips into a faint smile for Roy.
"Him?"
"He's fine. Probably just exhausted."
"Shall we go inside too?"
The guest hall was warm and cozy.
Wrapped in a blanket, I held a rough porcelain bowl and sipped the boiling ginger soup in small sips.
The spicy warmth burned down my throat, chasing away the chill deep in my bones.
My wet hair clung to my neck, a mix of dishevelment and vulnerability.
Roy sat across from me, his brows still furrowed.
"Lisa, that was incredibly reckless."
He paused, looking at m
