rong zhan stood there for a long time before letting out a deep breath. " thank you. take care. i'm leaving. "
He walked to the door and suddenly stood still. Then, he clasped the door frame with his hand. He did not turn around, but he said firmly, " "Bo Yi, if it were me, I definitely wouldn't have given her the chance to fall!"
With that, Rong Zhan's figure disappeared from the door and left.
Bo Yi looked at his leaving figure and listened to his words. The corners of his lips twitched slightly, a little self-deprecating and a little indifferent.
Everything fell silent.
He took out his phone and dialed a number.
Hello, brother Bo Yi, are you ready? South Africa is very chaotic now. Are you really going there? "
A girl's voice came from the other end of the phone. It was gentle, like a small animal.
He was also very worried.
yes, Little Mo. Don't worry. I'll take good care of myself.
With one sentence, he settled on his future home.
