When Jiang Feng returned home, he didn't expect Nangong Qingcheng to still be up waiting for him, not having slept.
Seeing him return, Nangong Qingcheng's originally gloomy expression didn't show the slightest improvement.
"Did you send Sister Zhiqing back?" Nangong Qingcheng asked as she watched Jiang Feng change his shoes.
"Yeah, I sent her back," Jiang Feng nodded.
"Why are you back so late?" Nangong Qingcheng couldn't help but furrow her brows, her questioning tone carrying a hint of barely noticeable annoyance.
"With such heavy rain, it's hard to get a cab," Jiang Feng mumbled vaguely.
"Jiang Feng, tell me the truth. I feel like Sister Zhiqing was acting off tonight. To be precise, since you two came back this afternoon, something seemed wrong. What's going on?" Nangong Qingcheng finally asked the question in her heart, staring at Jiang Feng.
