In the five-star luxury suite, the atmosphere was serene.
Fu Lingfeng looked at the darkened phone screen, somewhat frustrated and perturbed.
When he had uttered those words just moments ago, it had been a subconscious reaction without consideration. Only now did he reflect and realize that perhaps it had been excessive.
Next to him, Qin Jiaran's sobs had not ceased. Listening to them, Fu Lingfeng's already irritated mood worsened. He sat on the bedside for a while, then got up to change his clothes, grabbed the car keys, and headed for the door.
Seeing this, Qin Jiaran hurriedly reached out to hold his hand from behind, "Lingfeng, where are you going?"
"I'm going back home for a bit. You can take a taxi back," Fu Lingfeng said as he pried her hand off without any intention of staying.
Qin Jiaran bit her lip, "Is it… to see your sister?"
Fu Lingfeng didn't reply and quickly left the hotel.