"That's not necessary. Brother Pei is a busy man. Qianqian can see herself out."
Lin Qianyan's tone was as gentle as ever, her voice as soft as water, seemingly filled with endless consideration and understanding.
But as she turned, her eyes lowered, her long lashes casting a shadow beneath them, hiding the complex emotions in their depths.
"I... I'll walk you out."
Just then, Pei Yuhang finally spoke.
He hesitated for a moment before quickening his pace to catch up.
Hearing his voice, Lin Qianyan paused. The gloomy look in her eyes was replaced by a radiant light, and a smile touched her lips.
She said nothing, neither refusing nor agreeing, and simply continued walking forward.
Pei Yuhang followed silently behind her. The sound of their footsteps, one light and one heavy, echoed in the empty corridor, weaving together like a silent symphony.
