Chapter 142: The Girl's Actions (2)
Qu Yanxin felt like her heart was threatening to burst out of her chest. Every successive beat of her heart became abnormally quick. She did her best to tread lightly and not make a sound as she neared the door in front of her.
Her instincts told her that that was Shen Jingchen's room!
She knew full well that she shouldn't be up here, but she still wanted to take a look. Either way, her Mother was far too busy preparing dinner to keep an eye on her. Furthermore, she had heard from her Mother that the siblings should be upstairs playing games at this time.
Although she had never played <
Which was why this was the best opportunity for her!
After tomorrow's test, she'd have to return with her school, so today was her last night here. Although she wasn't able to do anything, she still wanted to have a look at his room.
She might even be able to get a better idea of how he was like from looking at his room. She might be able to find out things such as his favorite colour, whether he preferred soccer or basketball, his favorite movie star etc. As the saying goes: If you know yourself and know your enemy, you need not fear the result of a hundred battles. This tactic was applicable when it came to love as well. Her chances of getting together with him would be increased if she just got to know him better.
She couldn't be blamed for resorting to such a tactic. Shen Jingchen wouldn't even talk to her and refused to let her even get to know him better. This was why she had to resort to desperate measures.
With the door right in front of her, Qu Yanxin couldn't help but inhale a deep breath in an attempt to suppress her wildly beating heart. Raising a hand, she gently placed it onto the door handle and turned it.
The door was locked!
Qu Yanxin's shoulders instantly slumped in defeat.
How could she have been so silly and overlooked the fact that he might have locked the door!
Rapping herself on her head in frustration, Qu Yanxin dejectedly turned around.
Little did she know that the moment she turned around, her gaze would be met with a pair of chilling eyes.
These eyes were extremely pretty. In fact, they could have been the prettiest eyes she'd ever seen in her entire life. Long, brush-like eyelashes covered pupils that were full of emotion. They were truly a pair of expressive, soul-snaring eyes.
Yet, this pair of expressive eyes were currently staring at her coldly. Not a single ripple could be seen within them.