Lin Jiajing came here because Manman and Wen Shixuan were here; now that both of them had left, there was no way she would stay. Without a second thought, she said, "Brother Fan, we should hurry and follow them. I don't know what happened to Sister Manman."
At this moment, Manman reached the hotel entrance. Her sharp eyes swept over the street, catching sight of Wen Yuan, who was walking slowly.
Feeling a piercing gaze from behind, Wen Yuan didn't even need to think; she knew whose it would be. With a cold curve to her lips, she sent out the photos she had taken on her phone with the press of the send button.
In the blink of an eye, these photos were sent to Yao Zibao's phone, who was currently participating in new student military training at the university.
The afternoon military training had just ended, and Yao Zibao joined his classmates, carrying lunchboxes to line up for food in the canteen. Groups of two or three students huddled together, eating at the tables.
