C509 The Woman Playing the Piano

At noon the next day, at A University.

Zhang Yubo and Zhang Zhicong sat beside a stone bench.

"Why are you still looking for me?"

At this moment, Zhang Yubo's right hand was covered with gauze. Although his face was less swollen, there were still traces of bruises. Furthermore, the corners of his eyes were also slightly swollen.

"Go back to the dormitory immediately and pack your things