Su Jiu nodded, and Han Siye turned to leave. Then, from an angle she could not see, he pursed his lips to hide the indignation in his eyes and quickened his pace.
Su Jiu's gaze returned to Rong Si, and she pouted. "Rong Si, do you want to explain what happened today to me? I'm still furious!"
"Yes. But I'll explain it to you when we get back."
Back? Su was surprised. Rong took her hand again and led her in the direction of the school entrance, all the way to a nearby apartment building.
Holding Su Jiu's hand, he walked to the third floor. Only then did Rong let go of her hand and take out his key to open the door. When they entered through the door, a clean and refreshing apartment greeted them. It was mainly black and white, and although it was a little monotonous, it was spotless. Everything was neatly packed. It was hard to imagine that this was the residence of a boy.
This was another good trait her baby had.