"Hmm?" Su Wen turned around with doubts in her eyes.
"Don't go." Zhou Hengyang tightened his grip on Su Wen's wrist, causing it to hurt as if it was about to break. However, Zhou Hengyang did not notice it at all. His deep eyes were filled with a faint pleading.
"Wenwen, don't go."
Zhou Hengyang felt that Sun Yunyun had come with ill intentions and that their conversation would not end well.
"I'm fine." Su Wen was also curious about what Sun Yunyun wanted to say. Besides, she also had a mystery in her heart. It was useless to keep avoiding it.
She had to face it eventually.
Zhou Hengyang bent over and pressed his thin lips against Su Wen's ear. He whispered, "Don't go. I'm begging you. I wrote an application to the higher-ups yesterday. Sun Yunyun will be picked up by the mental hospital this afternoon at the latest."