However, Luo Yanqing stood still. Seeing this, Director Song picked up the handset: "If you don't dial, I'll help you dial."
Unexpectedly, upon hearing this, Luo Yanqing walked towards the door without hesitation, and under Director Song's stunned gaze, he opened the door and went out.
Watching the office door open and close, Director Song was filled with complicated emotions for a moment. He really wanted to pry open Luo Yanqing's mind to see why he had become so abnormal recently.
Luo Yanqing pressed his lips and returned to the dormitory. After washing up, he didn't go straight to bed; instead, he sat on the chair in front of the desk, quietly gazing at the moonlight as silver as it appeared outside the window.
Gradually, his phoenix eyes, as if dyed with ink, revealed a hint of pain, and the corners of his eyes became moist.
