In the deep black of night, a chill autumn wind swept through, and a woman with disheveled hair stood in the window of the dormitory for class 731.
The dim streetlight outside faintly illuminated the person in the window, her face covered with pimples, her teardrop-shaped eyes full of bloodshot veins.
Who could this woman be, if not Zhu Yan?
By now, everyone in the program team knew that Yan Nanxun had been giving Lu Xiaoyou extra training, and Lu Xiaoyou would return to the dormitory very late.
Starting from this week, Zhu Yan had planned to expose Lu Xiaoyou's nighttime escapades to the program team.
But with Lu Xiaoyou going out at night, she now had a legitimate reason, and Zhu Yan had to abandon her plan to expose her.
Just now, Zhu Yan had gone out to the communal bathroom.
She was about to go to bed when she saw from the window two figures appearing on the empty playground outside.
It was Lu Xiaoyou coming back, and by her side, there was a man.
