When Yan Zhiqing saw that Wei Wucai was still not moving, she said angrily, "Wei Wucai, you didn't keep your word! You didn't leave, but you lied to me that you did. Are you going to lie to me about such small things?"
"No," Wei Wucai said hastily. "I just forgot to ask you something."
Yan Zhiqing raised her brow.
Forgot to ask what?
Wei Wucai then said, "I just wanted to ask this. You're planning to calm yourself down, but how long will it take?"
Yan Zhiqing felt speechless.
"Give me a time limit," Wei Wucai said. "If you don't, I will continue worrying about it. I won't feel safe. It can be one day, three days, or even ten days. Just give me a number."
While Yan Zhiqing was not paying attention as he spoke…
He had secretly started moving towards the room little by little.
By the time Yan Zhiqing realized it, Wei Wucai had already moved two-thirds of his body past the door.
