Ling Chuan looked at her coldly.
This woman is really the same as before.
Feigning compliance while acting contrary.
"An Ziqing, don't you understand what I'm saying! My business is none of your concern!" Ling Chuan repeated.
"Alright, sleep early!" An Ziqing still smiled.
After speaking, she turned and walked away.
Suddenly remembered something.
An Ziqing pointed to the shirt she was wearing, "Cleaned it up and will return it!"
Looked at her as she walked out the door.
Ling Chuan called her again, "An Ziqing!"
"Hmm?" She turned around.
He wanted to say that he had misunderstood her earlier.
But he opened his mouth and didn't want to say it.
"Go out." He said.
"..." An Ziqing was speechless, called her, yet told her to go out.
Wasn't she already leaving!
An Ziqing responded with an "oh" and continued to walk away.
Her slender body wearing his shirt looked very frail.
As if a gust of wind could carry her away.
Ling Chuan walked out, calmly moving beside An Ziqing.
