As Shi Yuhuan was about to leave, Song Qinghuan's fearful eyes quivered and she quickly reached out to grab his hand, "Wait!"
Shi Yuhuan turned around, his deep and striking eyes silently watching her.
It seemed as if he was waiting for her to speak.
But, Song Qinghuan didn't say anything right away, looking somewhat embarrassed.
Shi Yuhuan's patience was unusually good as he quietly waited for her to speak.
A moment later, Song Qinghuan's small face turned red. She then hesitantly whispered, "Um... I mean, I find this room a bit scary. I don't want to stay here. Can I go and stay at my classmate's house? But it's quite late, could you please take me to get a taxi?"
Shi Yuhuan remained expressionless, still looking at her quietly. He didn't say anything to dismiss her, but his demeanor suggested reluctance.
Because he withdrew his hand from hers and took a step back.
