"I'm going downstairs for a walk! I'm feeling upset." Lin Yan returned to her room, wrapping the scarf around her neck several times, as if she had lost her soul.
"It's too late, I'll accompany you. It's not convenient for you with your injured foot."
"I'll be up soon." Lin Yan got dressed, wrapping herself tightly, "Don't follow me. I want to be alone, you go to sleep first."
Lu Chenyuan grunted, and said no more.
The security guards patrol the neighborhood every day, so nothing will happen.
After Lin Yan went out, Lu Chenyuan stayed in the living room to smoke.
Zhou Ping got up at night feeling thirsty, went to the kitchen for some water, and saw a silhouette in the dark, with a flickering crimson glow between the fingers.
She turned on the light, suddenly casting a glaring beam, and Lu Chenyuan squinted his dark eyes.
"Did Lin Yan just go out?"
"She went downstairs for some air, she'll be up soon."