Today is Friday, and she still has to rush back to the Fu Family to pick up the little third wheel.
Zhang Xinyao saw that it was Fu Jingyu and smiled, "Okay."
Ye Fanxing asked Ye Zichen, "Do you want us to give you a ride home?"
"No worries, I'll walk by myself." Ye Zichen refused Ye Fanxing's offer.
Ye Fanxing nodded; right now, she probably couldn't be of much help anyway, so she walked toward the roadside.
She opened the car door, sat down next to Fu Jingyu, and fastened her seatbelt.
Fu Jingyu looked at Ye Zichen, "Aren't you going to send Zichen home?"
Ye Fanxing glanced at her brother under the streetlight, "He's in a bit of a bad mood."
Fu Jingyu started the car: "What happened?"
Ye Zichen only had eyes for gaming, a rather simple person, and it was rare to see him in a bad mood.
Ye Fanxing told Fu Jingyu about their argument, and as he drove, he said, "He has his own ideas, and I fully support him."