Hua Yan went over, stood on the balcony and looked down, her eyes full of indifference: "This house, from the time it was bought until now, he's come so few times you can count them on one hand, it's hard to believe he even remembers this place exists. It's hard to imagine what kind of mindset he has when he knocks on this door. Tell me, how malicious can human nature get?"
Ling Yao looked at her with heartache, "What are you planning to do? Keep avoiding him?"
"For now, that's the plan. As long as we don't go out, he can just stay there and hide. Once school starts and I live on campus, it'll be even less likely to see him. Don't worry, he can't do anything to me!"
Hua Guoqiang didn't leave, just sat on a bench in the park downstairs, smoking and looking in the direction of her house. As night fell, Hua Yan chose not to turn on the lights: "I'm not doing this because I fear him, I just don't want to create trouble for myself."
