Zhong Baixuan curled his lips again and said, "Yeah..."
The man in front of him stared at him with cold eyes for a long time before slowly speaking, "Since that's the case, we'll head back first. It's getting late."
Thus, the drama of the "male lover" attempting to rise to power ended within just a few minutes tonight.
Jiang Beiyu, as the boyfriend, was also passively involved in a "catching an affair" scene.
At this moment, he was holding Su Nanzhi's hand, walking step by step towards the school gate. The evening breeze was slightly cool, and the surroundings were still bustling. Su Nanzhi only felt like fate was gripping her throat.
"Su Xiaozhi." Su Nanzhi was walking with her head down, and a deep voice came from above her head.
She suddenly looked up to meet a pair of eyes full of meaning. At the same time, her hand was lifted, and she could see that the distinctively jointed hand was slowly rubbing her hand with its fingertip over and over.
