I wanted to go straight out to bojichuan, but I didn't know why. I stepped back a few steps. I didn't have time to think about it. I just dodged into an empty toilet. He just closed the door, and Ning Zhiyuan and Li Jiaren came in.

Li Jiaren stood in front of the hand washing table, squeezed some hand sanitizer on the white palm of her hand, and began to wash her hands attentively. She asked Ning Zhiyuan casually, "Zhiyuan, why does brother Mingyu go to Beijing? And it looks like it's going to be a long time? Is Beijing far from us? "

Ning Zhiyuan stood aside and...