Zhanyan's deep and unpleasant voice sounded: "Where are you going?"

Zhuang Mingyue's hands tightened: "I'm sorry, I can't stay with you anymore. If you want Wu Ma to stay here, just stay here! Zhan Yan...be nice to Wu Ma, she hasn't done anything."

She will get used to it on her own.

"goodbye."

Zhuang Mingyue spoke very softly and her tone was very distant. Zhan Yan could clearly feel that she was deliberately trying to distance herself from him.

Opening the door, the cold wind rushed in.

Zhuang Mingyue left despite the cold wind.

The room was quiet for ten seconds.

There was a gloomy look in Zhan Yan's eyes...

With an unintentional touch of his finger, another monitored chat page popped up on the computer screen.

The chat history is still from five minutes ago.
Chapter completed!