Where Would Di Fuyi Be?

Why was he not back yet? With his speed and ability, he should be back by now. After another hour of silence, she could no longer sit still. Without much thought, she decided to teleport into his room. Perhaps he had already quietly come back. After all, his Kung Fu was great. Also, the interior of his room was completely soundproof.

What she saw in the room made it clear that he never returned. The room was cold, and the sheets were still neat. Did he plan not to come back anymore? Did her words really hurt him that much? Or had he moved into another room to avoid the awkwardness? He could always find a way to get the best things for himself. Had he chosen to live somewhere else? 

The man had always been conceited and arrogant. Perhaps he could not take the embarrassment that she made him suffer. Many speculations popped out in her head; every single one sounded equally reasonable. Gu Xijiu could barely calm her anxious heart.