Rong Qingze is probably on his way to find her now.
She didn't want to go back.
So, she said to Jiang Yun, "Pack up, we're leaving here now."
The two of them walked to the door of the booth, trying to open it, only to find that the door had already been locked.
They went to the window side.
The distance from the third floor isn't that far, but it's also not that close.
If Rong Yanqiao wasn't pregnant, the two might have jumped out, possibly leaving before Rong Qingze returned.
But Rong Yanqiao was pregnant.
Let alone the third floor, even if it was the first floor, if she wanted to go out, she'd have to exert considerable effort.
"I'm sorry, I've dragged you into this."
Rong Yanqiao looked apologetically at Jiang Yun, who was just as anxious as she was.
After all, Jiang Yun had good intentions.
Jiang Yun helped her escape from the Rong Family and brought her here for a breather. What did he gain from it?
