Then she urged her to wash up and rest. Song Zhuyue even prepared clothes for her, including several sets of pajamas.

Wen Wan couldn't help but sigh, this is the power of money.

She washed up slowly, then lay down on her big bed, buried her face in the quilt, and rolled over several times.

Only then did I remember to tell my roommates that I would not be going back that night.

I found their group and sent a message in it.

Lovely little Wenwen: I won’t be going back at night, so you don’t have to wait for me.

As soon as I sent it out, I received a bunch of question marks.

Ming Chuqing: Are you going to rebel? Are you staying out all night?

Tao Zhizhi: Hey, what are you doing? Why don’t you come back?

Ji Qianyi: Be careful...

Wen Wan was speechless. What did it mean to stay out all night? She was almost twenty years old, but why did she feel like a child in their eyes?

Adorable little Wenwen: I am the captain, and the captain has the right to stay out all night!

Ming Chuqing: I think you are just itching for trouble.

Tao Zhizhi: If a child is sick and keeps getting better, they're probably just pretending! Just give them a beating and they'll be fine!

Liang Yiyan: Where are you going? Girls, please be careful!

Ji Qianyi must have told others that she went to have dinner with Zhou Ziheng, otherwise she wouldn't be so worried about her. It was so unfair to her brother Zhou. He was in trouble when he was at home.

Lovely little Wenwen: Stop imagining things. I’m sleeping at my friend’s house. I’m going to the Taoist Association tomorrow.

After she explained it seriously, the group of people let her go.

In the dead of night, she didn't know why, but she suddenly missed Zhou Ziheng's voice.