I…," Lian Xinying tossed and turned in her bed, unable to sleep, and after some thought, she decided to call Yan Ye.
"Why haven't you gone to bed yet?" Yan Ye glanced at the time; it was already past nine.
Lian Xinying choked up, her voice hoarse, "Everyone in the dorm knows about my dad's situation; they seem to be intentionally distancing themselves from me… Now I'm all alone in the dorm."
Lian Xinying hadn't expected her first night at college to be like this.
Her roommates avoided her as if she were the plague.
This feeling made Lian Xinying very uncomfortable.
Although they were all insignificant to her, it involved her father, so she couldn't help caring.
Yan Ye's brows furrowed deeply upon hearing her words.
As if he could see her curled up in her bed at that moment.
"I'm coming over to pick you up now," Yan Ye said, not comforted by the thought of her being alone in the dorm.
"But if I leave, won't they think I'm afraid of them?"