At this moment,
Su Chen, Xiaao Wanyun, and Lan Qing had already entered the practice room, and, heavily and tightly, shut the door of the practice room.
"Su Chen, that man obviously harbors ill intentions, why did you let him go? He harbors resentment, and he will seek revenge on you. I can see it, and you must see it, too," Lan Qing, biting her red lips, asked with a mix of curiosity and confusion.
Su Chen did not explain much: "Little Jing, Miss Xiaao, you should not be so curious, otherwise, you'd be getting involved, and once you get involved, the consequences are unpredictable!"
Su Chen's expression was stern, clearly not joking.
"Sister..." Seeing how serious Su Chen was, Lan Qing inadvertently turned to look at Xiaao Wanyun, obviously looking for her to make the decision, as Su Chen's seriousness had frightened her.