Liu Zhizhong came outside and met up with Ma Qingqing.
By then, Ma Qingqing's emotions had stabilized quite a bit. The tear stains on her face had been wiped away, and she had returned to looking like a lively and pure female college student.
Seeing Brother Zhizhong come out, she obediently stood up and said, "Brother Zhizhong, are you done with the visit?"
"Yeah, time flies so fast!" Liu Zhizhong nodded, walked over, and naturally took her small hand. "Let's go, we'll talk outside."
"Mhm..."
With her little hand being held, her heart felt sweet.
The emotions of a young girl surged through her body, infusing her with a sense of happiness.
Brother Zhizhong's large hand was long and powerful, very smooth too!
Being led by him, walking outside, brought a sense of security, and the young girl's vain heart was greatly satisfied.
Sitting in the car, Liu Zhizhong felt a sense of relief. After all, he'd been wanting to visit the prison, but he didn't have the time!