The servant brought up the clothes, and Tianxing changed, gathered her belongings, and hurried downstairs.
Zheng Siyuan initially wanted her to have breakfast before leaving.
Thinking of Yuntian, Tianxing dared not linger any longer.
"Thank you for helping me last night. I'll have someone send over the money for the clothes later."
"Tianxing, do you really have to be so distant with me?" Zheng Siyuan asked, pursing his lips as he looked at her.
Tianxing bit her lip, unsure of what to say. Zheng Siyuan had always silently helped her, being kind without expecting anything in return.
She knew he was good, but her heart had already belonged to someone else. She had nothing to repay his kindness with.
"Anyway, thank you."
After saying that, Tianxing fled hurriedly, as if escaping.
She hailed a taxi outside, urging it along the way, and returned home.
