"I have something to do, I'll leave this to you, drink less, let Yao take you home later."
"Brother, where are you going?" Leaving in such a hurry.
As Jiang Nan spoke, Dan Tingye had already left the private room. The cold night wind hit his face, making his mind clear instantly.
He walked briskly to the parking lot, took out his car, and drove towards the direction of the apartment complex.
"Swoosh—"
The car stopped at the entrance of the complex. He didn't get out, just rolled down the window and stared deeply in the direction of her apartment.
It's already this late, she should be asleep. The room was pitch black, not a single light was on.
Leaning against the car seat, Dan Tingye tilted his head. The dim light cast a glow like celadon on his exquisitely handsome face. He sat there, unmoving, just quietly staring in the same direction.
