Leaving the private room, Jiang Linyuan took a deep breath.
Oh, I can smell the scent of freedom. So sweet!
Hopefully, when the Saint of Thieves arrived, the two of them wouldn't tear the private room apart.
After walking a few steps, he spotted someone standing beneath a tree by the roadside.
"You haven't left yet?"
Jiang Linyuan looked at Zhang Juntang, who had her head lowered, and didn't know what to say.
What was that attitude in the private room?! She'd even started challenging Little Su!
Little Madwoman, are you trying to ruin things between Xingnan and me?!
"I'm... sorry. I just... I just felt that... some things needed to be made clear."
"At the very least, I... I needed Senior Sister Su and... and Senior Brother to know where I stand."
Zhang Juntang spoke softly, looking deeply guilty.
The Little Madwoman had gone crazy. She said she wanted to go after Little Su.
"Don't secretly take pictures anymore. Keep your feelings to yourself, and we can still be friends."
Jiang Linyuan said it indifferently.
To be fair, aside from secretly taking photos of him, the Little Madwoman hadn't done anything out of line.
Otherwise, Little Su would've reserved her a seat in the Huangpu River.
"Mm-hm, mm-hm, mm-hm."
Zhang Juntang nodded repeatedly, letting out a sigh of relief.
It was good that Senior Brother wasn't angry.
"Are you going back to school?"
"Mm."
"...You didn't bring a camera with you, did you?"
"...N-No."
Zhang Juntang's gaze drifted away.
You can fool yourself, but don't try to fool me too.
You still haven't given up, huh? Still thinking about secretly taking photos?
"You walk in front..."
"Huh?"
"What do you mean, 'huh'? The second you leave my sight, I'll turn around and hand you over to Little Su for