Long-Term Meal Ticket

After Yang Ming took Lin Zhiyun home, he was still carrying Lin Zhiyun on his back. Xia Xue stayed in the car. Yang Ming didn't let her get out.

"Later, don't tell my mother how I was hurt. I'm afraid she will be worried..." Lin Zhiyun whispered.

"That isn't the problem, but the key was you. Why did you go to that kind of place? It's so dangerous!" Yang Ming complained, "If I couldn't get there in time, what would you do if there was an accident?"

"I... I didn't expect Ge Xinyao to take me to that place..." Lin Xiaoyun whispered, "I'm sorry... I made you worry..."

"What's there to be sorry about? It's not your fault!" Yang Ming shook his head and said, "But the next time you need to be smarter. Do you understand? I see that Ge Xinyao isn't a kind person. Was she the one who asked you to buy that thing last time?"

"En..." Lin Zhiyun nodded. Her chin knocked on the back of Yang Ming, making him feel comfortable.