Su Zhinian sat there immobile. Just as Song Qingchun was going to remind him for the third time, Su Zhinian suddenly opened his lips to call her name.
"Qingchun."
Song Qingchun swallowed the words that had reached her mouth and looked at him with curiosity as she uttered a confused, "Hmm?"
Su Zhinian continued glancing out the window before slowly moving his gaze to fall on her. "Can you follow me somewhere?"
"Huh?" Song Qingchun was confused by the sudden request before adding, "Now?"
"Yes." Su Zhinian nodded and repeated, "Now."
Where does he want to go in the middle of the night? Song Qingchun wanted to ask for more information when Su Zhinian stood up from his chair and declared, "I'll return to my room to change, and I'll wait for you downstairs."
When he passed Song Qingchun, he paused for a moment to say, "It's cold outside, so wear something thick."
Then, he exited her bedroom and closed the door behind him.
