Arrival, Wanwan and Third Master Holding Hands? (2)

"No, Auntie, I…" Shi Fang pointed at the place where Fu Chen had disappeared. "We're together."

"I know you two are a group, but you even dared to barge into the female dormitory. You're both crazy!" The dormitory management aunt was also anxious to save her, afraid that something would happen in the dormitory. "Wait here. I'll settle the score with you later."

When Fu Chen rushed to the storage room, it was very quiet. "Wanwan?"

Song Fengwan knew that someone was coming to save her, so she naturally didn't waste her energy shouting anymore.

"Third Brother?" Song Fengwan's heart was pounding wildly, and a flame suddenly ignited in her heart. Her eyes were a little hot, and her voice was trembling from grievance.

"Don't be afraid." Fu Chen glanced at the metal lock and then sized up the wooden door.

"I'm fine."