Lu Jing looked up, his gaze fixed straight on the man:
"Where are we going back to?" he asked.
Jiang Ye immediately smiled:
"What do you think?" he countered.
Upon hearing this, Lu Jing pursed his lips slightly, choosing not to naively ask anything further.
But to stay here any longer was something even Lu Jing could not bear.
The shadow of tonight's events was indeed profound, his heart was terribly frightened.
Who knew what would have happened if those two petty thieves had broken into his room?
This was the first time Lu Jing had encountered such a situation in his life, and he was truly at a loss, his mind a mess.
He was pulled up by someone and left the dormitory.
It was not until they had gone downstairs and the cold wind hit his face that he somewhat regained his senses.
He couldn't help but stop and look back.
"What's wrong?"
I thought he'd forgotten to take something.
But Lu Jing just shook his head:
"Nothing, just checking."
"You can't bear to leave?"
