Zhao Yahui was defeated by his stubbornness. Finally, with a compromised smile, she shook her head and walked out of the door with the key. After locking the door, she followed him downstairs.

Shao Jiaqi went downstairs and looked around the corridor. "Does the light in the corridor light at night?"

"I usually don't come out at night, sometimes it's bright, sometimes it's not bright..." Although it's summer now, after supper, she doesn't go out either for safety or for laziness. After a long time, she stopped coming out at night.

"Well, it's right not to come out at night! But is the fourth floor a little high? Would you...