Inside, Pan Mingyue was sitting on a chair and looking out the bungalow. When she heard Lu Zhaoying, she only said, "The documents have been sent already. If I go back now, I'll be escaping just before the battle."
Lu Zhaoying stared at her and was silent for a long time.
Feeling a strange atmosphere inside, Luo Qian and the other two young people were about to say something when they saw Lu Zhaoying's expression and didn't dare to speak.
"Where are you staying?" Lu Zhaoying was silent for a while before asking.
Pan Mingyue and the others were public servants, so they naturally had a place to live. It was a very simple bungalow next door.
Even if Luo Qian and the others were undiscerning, they could tell that the relationship between these two was a little delicate, so they didn't follow after them.
