"Go back and get your clothes first."
When Wang Dahai arrived at the rental house, it was almost nine o'clock.
He pushed the door open, and the living room light was already off.
But the lights were still on in Zhou Qian and Jiang Rou's rooms.
He went back to his room and grabbed a few pieces of clothing.
Just as he came out of the room, he saw Jiang Rou also emerging from hers.
Jiang Rou, wearing pajamas, stood at the doorway and looked at the clothes he was holding, asking, "Are you going out?"
"Mhm."
"Not staying at home tonight?"
"Mhm."
"Oh." Jiang Rou's eyes dimmed.
Wang Dahai didn't explain anything and just left.
Sitting on the motorcycle, Wang Dahai still hadn't decided whether to go to Wu Qiangwei's house or to Luo Qin's.
The trouble at Luo Qin's place was only a temporary fix.
He had been meaning to find time to properly investigate the man who had been harassing her.
But he never found the time.
