Xuan Lincheng smirked. She slowly followed Zhao Yang entering the house, before Lai Jiayi could enter.
Seeing Xuan Lincheng left, Zhao Yun tugged Lai Jiayi's hand. "Hurry, hurry, let's go inside!" The boy wanted to touch the girl's wrist, but upon seeing her wound, he retracted his hand.
Zhao Yun just tugged Lai Jiayi's finger, leading her to enter.
"Okay, okay." Lai Jiayi laughed and, with a pounding heartbeat, stepped inside. The door behind her immediately slid and closed right after she went inside.
A smell of nature instantly struck her nose, and a cool breeze blew by. A lot of green plants in a small pot instantly greeted Lai Jiayi's eyes, calming her.
[So this is Zhao Yang's house, quack,] Yaya hummed as he looked around.
The second thing they noticed after the plants was a short corridor dyed in black and white. The corridor looked like an office or something, and it looked really simple.
