Lu Xingzhou had always treated Wen Jingya like a sister, taking good care of her since they were children.
When he saw her incoming call, he didn't hesitate to pick it up.
A weak voice immediately came from the other end of the phone, "Brother Zhou, I had a little conflict with my roommate and I don't want to go back to the dorm tonight. Can I stay at your place for the night?"
"Were you bullied?" Lu Xingzhou frowned.
"No..." Wen Jingya said with a tearful voice, sniffing her nose, "I'm already at your front door. If it's inconvenient, I'll leave right now."
"There's nothing inconvenient," Lu Xingzhou calmly responded, and as he hung up the phone, he lifted his eyelids and found that Jiang Man had returned to her room.
Without thinking, he suddenly stood up and strode toward the first guest room in the corridor.
The door was slightly ajar, and Jiang Man was sitting at the desk with her legs crossed, video-calling Wu Yingfan.