Ye Ling put the book into her backpack and replied without looking up, "No need. It's so close, I can go back by myself."
Zhao Guodong had started speaking with trepidation, not daring to look around, and could imagine Wang Ping beside him looking at him with a surprised expression. But Ye Ling in front of him just didn't appreciate it and rejected him flatly. Zhao Guodong didn't have the nerve to speak further and could only turn his head away angrily.
"Doesn't recognize a good heart." He muttered one last sentence.
After two days of contact, Ye Ling had already understood his personality, knowing that he felt embarrassed because of the rejection, but she paid no mind to him, picked up her backpack, nodded, and left the room. Not seeing Old Mrs. Ye in the living room, she knew she had already gone to sleep.
When she walked out the door, she saw Wang Ping and Zhang Linong also coming out. Zhang Linong directly told Wang Ping, "You go back first, I'll walk Ye Ling home."
