When he arrived outside Xinyan's small courtyard, he saw that the gate was still locked.
He couldn't help but frown.
The roof above Xinyan's gate was covered with tiles, and He Jinxuan took a cloth bag out from under his raincoat and hung it above the gate, ensuring it wouldn't get wet in the rain.
After handling that, he turned and walked toward the entrance of the residential compound. Noticing no sign of a vehicle outside, he turned to the guardhouse: "Master Zhang, hasn't the car picking up the students come back yet?"
Master Zhang stood up: "Director He, it's not back yet. By this time, it should be back already. Could something have happened?"
Just as they finished speaking, He Jinxuan noticed someone approaching from the rain in the distance. He quickly moved to greet them.
As he got a better look: "Xiao Sun, why are you walking back? Where are the car and the people?"
