Jiang Shengyan felt Gu Linnan's hand tighten abruptly and seamlessly shielded her behind her back. "Zhang Ting, let's talk about whatever it is when the semester starts. The driver is still waiting for us."
Her voice was calm, but the hand holding Gu Linnan's was gripping tightly.
The two of them hurried downstairs, and the heavy sound of a door slamming shut echoed behind them.
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