"You just got back and you're already running to the door across from yours, aren't you afraid of being eaten by the wolf!"
"..." Chu Liangxia's eyebrows twitched slightly.
"Hurry back home."
Ling Xize dropped a remark irritably and then hung up the phone.
Chu Liangxia looked at her phone in silence.
What kind of mood is he in?
Putting away her phone, Chu Liangxia said to Feng Ziheng, "I'm going back first."
"Be careful," Feng Ziheng advised with an enigmatic tone.
"Okay."
Chu Liangxia pretended not to understand and made a swift exit.
In less than thirty seconds, Chu Liangxia had covered the distance of a single corridor and returned to her own home.
Entering the hallway, she spotted Ling Xize's leather shoes; his slippers had long disappeared. Chu Liangxia sighed and was preparing to change into her own shoes when the moment she closed the door, she felt a dark shadow loom over her from above.