"Hmm... Lisa?" Zhang Wei's voice echoed softly in the narrow corridor as he spotted Lisa pacing with her tablet in hand. His brow arched in mild surprise.
"Zhang Wei?" Lisa pivoted, her eyes blinking rapidly in a flutter of recognition, nodding slightly.
"Why are you out here?" Zhang Wei's voice carried a mix of curiosity and concern as his gaze darted toward Xiong Rui's door.
Shifting uncomfortably under his intense stare, Lisa replied, her voice tinged with hesitation, "Rui came back disheveled and agitated... I thought it best to give her some space."
Zhang Wei's suspicion crept into his furrowed brow. "Is anyone else with her?" he probed, eyes narrowing.
Lisa shook her head, her voice a soft murmur, "No one."