Get into Trouble

Yang Ming hadn't seen Zhao Ying for many days, but she was getting more and more beautiful. In Zhao Ying's present self, Yang Ming couldn't notice a hint that she used to be a teacher. When Zhao Ying walked alongside Yang Ming. Yang Ming was somehow like a young man who just entered into society, while Zhao Ying was more like a university student.

"Sister Ying." Yang Ming saw Zhao Ying from a distance. He opened the window and shouted to her.

"Yang Ming! You got here so soon? I just came out..." Zhao Ying ran a few steps and went to the university entrance. Because it was still a holiday, the school's gate wasn't open, and the car couldn't enter.

"I just took Mengyan home. It is not too far from here. There is no traffic jam at this time." Yang Ming said, "Get in the car. You don't even have a hat and a scarf. Aren't you afraid of the cold?"