Wu Bin was feeling guilty, mainly because he kept thinking that if he had noticed Zhu Ling's disappearance right away at that time, perhaps there wouldn't have been so many accidents.
Wu Bin's guilt stemmed entirely from his kind heart.
"Give me some peace and quiet."
Wu Bin pushed him a little, "You're a bit noisy, so I want to be alone."
Zhu Ling still wanted to utter a few kind words, mainly to persuade Wu Bin not to worry too much. However, Wu Bin grabbed him and pushed him toward the door.
This left him at a loss, simply staring in confusion.
He looked somewhat dazed.
The door was quickly closed.
With a look of bafflement on his face and a slight tension,
No!
This was not how he had imagined it at all.
In his imagination, even if Wu Bin was not in a good mood right now, he should still speak gently and discuss things properly with him.
But—
Wu Bin's actions made him pause slightly.