10:30 PM.
The taxi slowly entered the Sky Garden Community.
He Liting got out of the car, first looked around, and did not see Tang Song's car.
She then let out a sigh of relief and walked towards the building.
She opened the door, changed into slippers, and hung her bag neatly.
He Liting called out quietly, "Qianqian, I'm back, are you okay?"
There was no response.
She knocked on the door of the secondary bedroom, then heard some panic inside, "Ting, I'm going to sleep now! Good night!"
"You're on the night shift tomorrow, why are you sleeping so early? Are you not feeling well?" He Liting pushed the door open casually and walked in.
On the bed, Zhao Yaqian was curled up in the summer quilt, tightly wrapped up, her head facing the wall.
He Liting patted her shoulder, turned her around, and said, "Come on, tell me, how was your evening?"
Zhao Yaqian avoided eye contact and said, "It was great, I had a lot of fun."