Zhou Ang left his home and headed in the direction of Wen Zaao's house.
He stopped by a phone store midway, bought a phone, and replaced his SIM card. By the time he got everything done, it was already late.
Looking at the time on his phone, it was already eleven o'clock. By this time, Wen Zaao should be asleep, right?
If he went over so abruptly, would it affect her?
In the past, he never hesitated like this, but now, for some reason, he started having second thoughts. He even wondered if Wen Zaao would be angry if he went over, or if she would despise him.
He couldn't figure out what had happened between him and Wen Zaao that led to this situation.
Lost in his thoughts, he unknowingly arrived at the entrance of Wen Zaao's neighborhood. He snapped out of it and looked up at the buildings in front of him.
Finally, he sighed helplessly.
Forget it, better to go back first and come again tomorrow morning.
With this thought, Zhou Ang turned around to leave.
