Chapter 316: President Wen, Cowardly Seeking Comfort

It turns out Wen Zhan didn't storm off; instead, he went back to his car and found a handy screwdriver from the toolkit.

After the woman stepped aside, he inserted the screwdriver into the lock ring and with a skillful lift of his hand, he heavily smacked it and pried open the lock.

"..." Mu Wanqing was speechless for a moment.

Pushing open the door, light shone in from behind, with dust floating in the air.

As the two entered, they observed the damp and empty room in silence.

Mu Wanqing frowned as soon as they looked at the sleeping quarters.

It seemed that the leaky roof allowed rainwater to soak the rickety wooden bed, causing severe mold and even the growth of unidentifiable fungi.

Wen Zhan looked on with his brows so tightly knitted they could trap a mosquito.

However, he no longer mentioned where to sleep, thinking to carry her straight to the car and head to the city at night.

"It's still early, do you want to pay respects to the elders?" the man asked in a low voice.