In the quiet of Jingyi’s room, the ringing on the other end of the line was unnervingly clear. A moment later, someone answered.
Deng Jiazhe grabbed his phone and moved away from the bed, heading for the bathroom, but I still managed to catch a faint question from the other end of the line: “You’ve arrived?”
I narrowed my eyes and watched as Deng Jiazhe disappeared into the bathroom.
I strained to










