"Ok."
"Well, I am home. Go back." Luo Zhan waved at him, reached into his trouser pocket, and suddenly stopped.
Lu Yihan saw his reaction. "What happened?"
Luo Zhan searched all his pockets and then he said in an upset tone, "I don't seem to have the key."
Lu Yihan looked at the time. It was already past 12 o'clock in the morning. "So late, can you find the lock? There is no hotel nearby, so do you want to crash at my place for a night?"
"Go to your home?"
"Well, just as a thank you for letting me stay last time."
"Tut... let's go!"
Luo Zhan paced over. When arriving at Lu Yihan's apartment, Luo Zhan realized that their places were very close. It took less than 10 minutes walking.
