C893 Split up

When they walked down the stairs, Ye Zhiqiu was still thinking of ways to say goodbye to him at the door.

The road lights extended the figure behind her and overlapped with the shadow she landed on the ground. In the quiet night, there was a strange feeling.

The phone suddenly rang and broke the suffocating silence.

Ye Zhiqiu took out her phone and looked at the caller ID. It was Qin Shisheng