"Chan Lee, save your breath. I already said no." Hua Zhao frowned at her, narrowing his eyes before he sighed dismissively. "I'll show myself out."
Without further ado—he walked out.
Chan Lee stood stunned for a moment. In the period of time that they had begun talking, this was the only moment he refused to help. She ran towards the door to see his retreating figure, "Hua Zhao, why?"
A lurch formed itself in her throat, waiting expectantly for an answer to his reactions. There must be a good reason why…?
"Do I need to explain myself to you?" He asked her, he shook his head as an answer and started his way down the stairs.
He left her there, standing once more.
She felt a little more foolish.
"That wasn't very nice of him…" Xue's voice rang out, he approached her and tentatively offered his hand. "Let's get inside. There's no reason to stay out."
