Jiang Heping knew he couldn't keep Yang Cheng, so he just held his hand, thanking him profusely, and escorted him all the way to the gate.
At this moment, Feng Jiuge also walked out from the courtyard, carrying a simple bag on her back, and said blandly, "I'm going with you."
Yang Cheng was stunned for a moment and asked, "Are you going to Zhonghai too?"
"I have nowhere else to go anyway."
Feng Jiuge's tone was calm, but her expression was somewhat unnatural.
Cheng Qiyue stood beside Yang Cheng, her beautiful eyes narrowing slightly upon hearing this. She glanced at Feng Jiuge with a half-smile and said coldly, "Miss Feng, we're going back to Zhonghai. Why are you following us? Are you trying to cling to Yang Cheng?"
"Do I need to report to you where I go? Can't we travel together?"
Feng Jiuge had a quick temper and retorted bluntly.
"You——"
Cheng Qiyue raised her eyebrows and was about to lash out when Yang Cheng quickly intervened.
