There's indeed difference in treatment (3)

He hurriedly returned to his room.

Han qiqing leaned against the door and smacked her head speechlessly.

What was wrong with him? He was really brainless to actually do such a stupid thing.

She thought of something and went to look for her phone.

There was no call.

Song Shijun was still sleeping.

He really was a pig!

Han qiqing thought for a while, found the pig's emoji, and sent him a WeChat message.

It was too early and no one was accompanying her.

She tied her hair into a ponytail. Because she was too bored, she went downstairs while scrolling through Weibo for gossip.

At the stairs, she didn't notice the stairs and almost fell down.

An arm grabbed her in time.

"Watch where you're going." The cold voice was slightly reproachful.

Han qiqing raised her head in shock and looked at her brother in embarrassment.

"I know ..."

He said, " don't play with your phone while you're walking. &Quot;