This night, all living beings had different emotions.
At Binhai University Business School, in the girls' dormitory, room 503.
Zhang Qinyao, who had just taken a shower, was wearing sexy lace pajamas, her smooth long hair draped around her shoulders, and her tender white feet bare. She stood on the balcony, gazing north at the night sky in a trance.
This had been her ongoing habit in the past few days, not merely staring at the night sky, but clasping her hands tightly together, silently praying for Jiang Feng's safety, hoping he would return safely.
If, a week ago, someone had told Zhang Qinyao she would be so concerned for a low-level security guard, she would have thought they were crazy and suggested they see a neurologist.
But now, she was genuinely caught in it.
These past days, she barely ate or slept, every time she closed her eyes, she thought of Jiang Feng heroically saving her in the warehouse, and his undefeatable dominance, slaughtering everything!
