In Lu Xingzhi's point of view, Chen Feibai was basically rat droppings in the army. However, there were still people who had his back.
Climbing five floors for someone like Lu Xingzhi only took seconds, and thinking of Jiang Yao who was waiting for him at home, his steps were light as though he was walking on air.
Reaching the door, he stood outside for a few seconds, collecting himself and smoothing out his emotions and expression, before raising his hand to knock on the door.
When Jiang Yao opened the door, he walked straight in. There was no trace of the cold anger and tenseness in his person that he had displayed downstairs when he was reprimanding the people just now.
"You're back." Jiang Yao said, tilting her head to look outside. Not seeing anyone else there, she did not ask further either.