C548 Concern Is a Mess

"Are you dreaming?" Zhang Junhao sneered.

Qiao Yumeng could not take it anymore, especially when her back was sore. She reached out and held Fu Qianchen's hand. "Forget it. What time do we have to waste with him? Let's go home."

The word home warmed Fu Qianchen's heart. He nodded and left with Qiao Yumeng.

After they had walked for a long time, Zhang Junhao turned around and left