Yu Zhao turned around and left the hospital after she finished speaking.
Was this asking for their consent? It was just a greeting.
"Are you letting her go just like that?" Xing Lin was stunned and pointed at Yu Zhao, who was gradually shrinking into a small black dot.
"Yes." Jiang Zhe's dark eyes flashed with a deep sense of secretiveness, making it impossible to guess what he was thinking.
On the other hand, Xing Lin was a little confused. "Aren't you just trying to use her to get Master Rizhao, so that you can solve your current problem?"
"She's my private matter," Jiang Zhe said lightly, "As for Master Rizhao..."
Jiang Zhe's lips curled up.
...
It was already late at night by the time Yu Zhao returned to the dormitory, and the main door had been locked by the dormitory manager.
She had no choice but to climb over the wall like last time, but suddenly she heard hurried footsteps.
