Zuo Hancheng's Wounds (3)

The moment she saw Zuo Hancheng and Anhao, her boiling emotions calmed down.

However, she did not want Zuo Hancheng to notice the impulsiveness and anxiety in her heart. She could only say,"I can't sleep. I want to go out for a walk."

However, just as she finished her sentence, Zuo Hancheng had already walked in. He raised his hand and gently grabbed her shoulder, turning her around. He closed the door with one hand and forced her back into the guest room with the other.

"You want to look for Anping?" Zuo Hancheng sent her to the bedside and did not let her leave rashly. As he spoke, he glanced at the empty cup on the bedside table.

The room was filled with the smell of herbal tea. Zuo Hancheng shifted his gaze from the cup to Anhao's face."You've only been in the Andersons for a few hours and you're already not calm?"