Zuo Xingyun is back? Isn't he on a business trip?
Xiang Wan, with a puzzled face, asked, "What did he come back for?"
Zhang Ma shook her head, "He said he came back to get something, but it doesn't look like it because he stayed in the room for quite a while. What takes so long to fetch? I think he is mostly waiting for you to come back."
Xiang Wan didn't take it seriously, nor was she as scared as before about coming home late and being blamed by him: "I understand, you go rest."
Zhang Ma wanted to say something more, hesitated, and then said nothing, sighing as she walked away.
Xiang Wan originally didn't want to go find Zuo Xingyun, but she changed her mind upon reaching her own room's door.
She walked up to the third floor, saw that Zuo Xingyun's room door was wide open, and knocked on the door symbolically, "Zhang Ma said you came back to get something, did you forget something?"