Knowing is one thing, but when feelings come, there's no stopping them—it's another matter entirely!
As soon as Lin Ji Yang returned, he knocked on the door of the dormitory across the hall. Qiao Anlu directly said, "The one across, someone's here for you."
Zhao Anqi bit her lip and slowly walked over to open the door. Had he been called in for a talk for so long?
As soon as the door opened, Lin Ji Yang reached out and pulled Zhao Anqi out. Qiao Anlu, driven by her nosy curiosity, quickly went over and pressed her ear against the door to listen to their conversation.
He hadn't been this direct and rough lately, and Zhao Anqi momentarily didn't know how to react, muttering, "What is it now?"
Hadn't they just finished talking?
"You already know I was called in for a talk, right?" Lin Ji Yang casually asked.
Zhao Anqi leaned against the wall beside her, clearly avoiding his gaze, "So what?"
