Meeting the eleventh-floor guy

It took a lot of persuasion, begging, and acting for Han Jie to get out of the house. Thankfully before she left with Jonah toward the address that Han Mei had given, her father and cousin did not try to stop her anymore. 

"Stick with Jonah all the way, got me?" Han Feng ordered like a drill sergeant. 

"Yes, okay, sure." Han Jie asked as she leaned heavily on Jonah, who seemed to have appeared out of nowhere. Jonah gave her a small reassuring smile. 

Han Feng was being his normal self, doing all the strict reminders. At the same time, Han Jun had treated her like air and did not bother to look at her. Han Jie would have used that as an opportunity to make fun of him. However, she was feeling guilty for snapping at Han Jun earlier. 

Yes, she felt guilty and thought that an apology is a must. 'Probably later?' 

"Let's go, miss?" He said, bringing Han Jie back to reality.