Accident

The two of them looked at each other. Yang Xiaoman covered the phone with her hand and looked at Jian Ai. "Do you want me to share what happened just now?"

Jian Ai shook her head. It was difficult to explain this matter over the phone, so she said to Yang Xiaoman, "Ask them when they'll be back."

Yang Xiaoman nodded, took her hand away, and asked, "Xiao Ai and I are back in the dormitory. What time are you coming back?"

It was already past nine in the evening. There was still more than an hour before the bed check.

"There's no hurry. We just came," Chu Jiaojiao said. "Don't worry, I've already informed them. Rest early. I'll bring Daiyu back safely."

Jian Ai could only nod. From Chu Jiaojiao's words, she had already informed the people who were checking on her.

After hanging up, Yang Xiaoman said worriedly, "Those people just now seemed to be seniors. Will they cause trouble for Daiyu?"