"No need, thank you, I'll take a cab back myself."
Zhan Qing didn't persist and strode away with his long legs.
Chi Yue sat for a while before leaving and taking a cab to the hotel.
She stood at the door of the room for quite some time before she raised her hand and knocked. It took a very long time for the person inside to come and open the door.
It was Fu Rongyin.
The anxiety Chi Yue had carried all night finally dissipated.
"Fu Rongyin, I knew that…"
Her voice abruptly stopped.
Chi Yue saw the woman sitting on the sofa in her room wrapped in a bath towel. In an instant, all the blood in her body started to flow backward, some rushing to her forehead. Her vision darkened, and she nearly lost her balance.
Barely stabilizing herself with the help of the wall, she then noticed Fu Rongyin wrapped in a bathrobe, his hair still dripping.
Especially the way he looked at her, as if he were looking at a stranger.
"Is there something?"
