Song Zichen snorted in satisfaction, as if saying, "This is almost the same."

The elevator soon arrived at the floor where Lin Zhanyan's room was. Just as she was about to go out, she heard He Yining say, "Yan Yan, I'll come down to see you later."

Lin Zhanyan's scalp numbed out like an electric shock, nodded, "Okay."

He Yining did not look at Song Zichen, and his smiling eyes remained on Lin Zhanyan until the elevator door closed and the elevator continued to move up.

At this time, in the corridor outside the elevator, Xiaorou felt that she was a very redundant existence.

But she had to send Lin Zhanyan back to the room.

Song Zichen ignored Lin Zhanyan now, put his hands in the pocket of his coat, and walked in front of him with a arrogant person.

After entering the room, Xiaorou felt that she could not stay in a moment, and smiled and said, "Mr. Xiao Song, Sister Yan Yan... will leave it to you next?"

Song Zichen said "yes".

Xiao Rou didn't say a word anymore, like she was robbed of the door after being pardoned.

Lin Zhanyan sat on the sofa, looked at Song Zichen, then looked at the medicine he was holding, and said, "You are so unsuitable for pretending to be cool."

"Hmph!" Song Zichen threw the medicine on the coffee table and looked at Lin Zhanyan, "When did your relationship with He Yining become so good?"

"We..." Lin Zhanyan dared not answer the question head-on, "Since we met, the relationship has been like this!"

"Do you think I'll believe it?"

"..." Lin Zhanyan was actually choked and asked, "Are you angry now?"

"Yes!" Song Zichen narrowed his eyes, "You can't see it?"
Chapter completed!