She was somewhat apprehensive, "Not exactly."
"If it's not the case then get out," Wen Yangzhi's attitude wasn't one of anger, but the sense of boundary was extremely strong.
The words she wanted to say circled in her mind several times but she ultimately couldn't speak them out loud; the unease of relying on others made her always tread lightly.
With the wishful thinking that maybe she wouldn't be the only one without a class uniform tomorrow, she wouldn't stand out as much.
Just as she was about to leave.
A deep voice sounded from behind her, "Wait."
She turned around full of hope, only to see Wen Yangzhi's drooping eyelashes, his distinct wristbone laxly resting on the mahogany railing, and the man's restrained voice ringing out:
"This house is not a place where you can go wherever you please."
She was taken aback.
Wen Yangzhi spoke indifferently, "You're seventeen, you should understand what I'm saying."
It only took an instant for Yun Yuwan to become frozen in place.
