Shi Jingzhou walked over and casually sat down next to them.
Han Ling felt a bit awkward at the moment. He didn't know whether he should leave now, giving them some space.
The three of them sitting together made for a strange scene.
Qiao Zhiyi closed the lid and stood up, asking Han Ling, "Shall we go back?"
Seeing that she didn't want to speak to Shi Jingzhou, Han Ling didn't hesitate and nodded.
Qiao Zhiyi reached out her hand.
Shi Jingzhou looked at Qiao Zhiyi's hand even before Han Ling did.
Under his gaze, Han Ling hesitated, but still reached out toward Qiao Zhiyi.
They had already divorced. Whomever Qiao Zhiyi chose to extend her hand to could take it.
Qiao Zhiyi pulled up Han Ling and then helped him walk inside.
"Qiao Zhiyi!"
Shi Jingzhou didn't turn around, just called out her name against the wind.
Qiao Zhiyi paused. Because of that call, she suddenly didn't know whether to keep walking or not.