Ouyang Nuannuan took a look, then walked back. "Thanks. Drive carefully, okay."
"Okay. If I can get off early tonight, I'll take you out for something good."
Ouyang Nuannuan nodded, waved at him, and then walked into the martial arts school.
The pastries were made by Auntie Ningyan. She set aside a box for Lina to take out and eat, and the rest were all for her own afternoon tea.
She sat in the office and couldn't help rubbing the space between her brows.
She wasn't the type who liked to run away, but the moment she thought about the two families discussing her and Shao Shuyang's marriage, a nameless fear rose up in her.
It was a fear she couldn't put into words.
She was especially afraid that one night, in the middle of the night, her body would react on reflex and she'd lay her hands on Shao Shuyang.
She hadn't told Shao Shuyang that she'd had a nightmare last night in the middle of the night.
