"Brother Dadong, this..." Lin Zhiyun was a little embarrassed. She only invited him at first, but the two that Yang Ming hated the most had to follow him.
"Zhiyun, if they want to follow then let them follow!" Yang Ming naturally understood the thoughts of these two guys. He noticed Li Dadong's awkward expression, so he simply allowed them to follow.
"I'm sorry..." Li Dadong smiled bitterly.
Yang Ming didn't say anything. He held Lin Zhiyun's hand and walked out of the alley.
"Are we going to take the bus?" Zheng Zetao said in a peculiar manner. Yang Ming's direction wasn't toward the main street. Under normal circumstances, there would be no taxis passing by. Therefore, Zheng Zetao said, "We don't want to squeeze in the bus. How about you tell us the place? We will take a taxi ourselves!"