After the gathering, Mr. Liao went to get the car, while Jia Xiufang and her group stood by the roadside waiting.
"I wonder if Uncle Liao's car can fit all of us. Why didn't Minglang drive over?" Jia Xiufang asked Yu Minglang.
"He doesn't drive after drinking," Qian answered for Yu Minglang.
"True, we'll just squeeze in somehow. Minglang, are you going to call a cab?"
Yu Minglang coughed, and while Jia Xiufang wasn't paying attention, nudged Qian from behind.
Qian found it amusing that although he was eager, he pretended to be calm. She wanted to tease him but couldn't bear to.
"I'll ask Minglang to take me back to school."
"Chen, Qian!" Jia Xiufang gritted her teeth. Don't think she didn't hear, this girl wanted to spend the night at Yu Minglang's place again!
Her daughter said yesterday she would return to school, but today she came over less than 10 minutes after a phone call, surely she's already spent a night with Yu Minglang.
