Jiang Nanyan was stunned, and thought about it carefully.
If someone wanted to do something to her, they would have done it while she was asleep, so why bother to bring hot soup?
Thinking of this, Jiang Nanyan felt much more at ease.
She took a deep breath and opened the door.
When she opened the door, Jiang Nanyan discovered that the door to the room was not locked at all. If the people outside really wanted to do something to her, they would have come in with just a push of the door, and they would have spent so long talking nonsense at the door.[
Jiang Nanyan felt that she really used the heart of a villain to judge the heart of a gentleman.
She raised her head and smiled awkwardly at the visitor, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean it just now..."
"I understand." The other party handed over the soup in his hand expressionlessly.
Jiang Nanyan nodded and took a sip of hot soup in front of the girl dressed in men's clothing.
After the girl saw her drinking soup, she left a message, "The temperature on the canal is low at night, please don't come out, lest the wind blows and catch a cold." Then she turned and left.
"Wait!" Jiang Nanyan, who was drinking hot soup, suddenly thought of something and called out to the other party.
"Miss Jiang, do you need anything else?" The girl stopped and turned around.
Jiang Nanyan looked around at the vast night and the mist that filled the river, and asked, "Aren't we waiting for Huangfulian and the others? Why has the boat left first?"