"I'll walk you out."
"No need," Ji Mo lifted his chin, "Go upstairs."
Ye Qiao nodded her head, reluctantly turned to go up the stairs, took a few steps, then looked back and waved at him.
"Go on, leave!"
"Then, I'm leaving."
Ji Mo returned her smile with a smile of his own, then turned and walked toward the building's entrance.
Watching him turn resolutely, Ye Qiao felt a surge of irritation.
Really, to just leave when told...
Standing there on the stairs glaring at him, Ji Mo had already turned back at the entrance.
"Go up, I'll text you when I get home."
