Less than two seconds after the waiter finished speaking, 100 yuan appeared in front of him. He watched as a man placed the money at the front desk and dragged Zhong Qing out. Before he left, he did not forget to say,"There's no need to look for it!"
Before Zhong Qing could react, he had already felt the cold wind outside and looked up in surprise.
She saw a man in his mid-twenties standing in front of her. He was handsome, but he was not very tall. He was surprisingly thin, but he was very strong. He grabbed her wrist so hard that it hurt.
"You... Thank you." Zhong Qing hurriedly said.
The man was wearing glasses, and he seemed to have a very strong prescription. There seemed to be a very strange smell on his body, but it was not bad. He looked at her and said,"I heard your conversation with those little classmates just now. You're moving out, right?"
Zhong Qing was stunned for a moment before he hurriedly nodded."That should be right…"