Zhang Xiaowei's head was spinning as he looked at Sun Qian, who stood helplessly at the doorway, unsure of what to do.
Finally, Zhang Xiaowei sighed helplessly and waved towards Sun Qian.
Sun Qian looked at the tightly closed door with a helpless expression and said, "Hongmei, then you should rest early. I'll head back first."
"Mm."
Li Hongmei inside the room responded indifferently with a single word.
Sun Qian came out and said to Zhang Xiaowei with a helpless expression, "I can't help you with this. You'll have to sort it out yourself."
Zhang Xiaowei nodded to her, gently patting her shoulder, signaling her to go and rest.
After Sun Qian left, Zhang Xiaowei looked at the pitch-black room, hesitated, and then walked over.
"Hongmei, can you open the door? I want to talk with you."
Inside the room, Li Hongmei was not as courteous to Zhang Xiaowei as she was to Sun Qian.
"There's nothing to talk about. You should go accompany your girlfriend."
