At eleven o'clock in the evening, Song Guanchao came out of Lin Wanqiu's room.
He glanced at his phone, which had a message from Jiang Yiren sent half an hour ago, asking if he was asleep and what he was doing.
"I was just dealing with some things."
He replied casually.
"Oh, so you're not busy now?" Jiang Yiren replied quickly, which surprised Song Guanchao. This woman wasn't asleep yet?
"Not busy."
"Could you come over then? I want to ask you about something."
Asking for advice was just an excuse, meeting was the real intention.
Song Guanchao was too lazy to expose her.
He arrived outside Jiang Yiren's room and didn't knock, to avoid alerting the other girls in the nearby rooms.
"Open the door." He sent a message.
There were the sounds of light footsteps from inside, and Jiang Yiren opened the door, stepping aside. After he entered the room, she softly closed the door.
