At this moment, she was so beautiful as if she had stepped out of a myth, radiant and dazzling.
"Brother," Zhilan stopped in front of He Teng, noticing the cigarette burning at his fingertips. She leaned over, snatched the cigarette butt from his hand, and tossed it on the ground.
After hanging up the phone, He Teng immediately took leave and hurriedly caught a train to the capital. Despite knowing that even if he rushed to the capital, he could not stop Zhilan if she was determined to go, he still went alone to Capital University for reasons he couldn't quite articulate.
Upon hearing from the dormitory manager that Zhilan had left looking radiant with Senior Zhou from her university, he suddenly felt that his trip was pointless and a bit foolish.
"Did Gu En hit you?" Only then did He Teng notice the red mark on Zhilan's face and her rabbit-like red eyes.
Zhilan nodded, hanging her head down, biting her lip, "Brother, I was wrong."
