Lin Junyang swallowed his noodles and mumbled a response, then looked up at An Ran: "Do you need me to call someone to bring you some clothes?"
An Ran's clothes from yesterday were already ruined; she couldn't go out wearing Mu Xingfeng's clothes.
"Thank you, but there's no need. I just called my classmate, and she'll bring some clothes over soon."
Early in the morning, she had called Xiao Xiao, who should be arriving shortly.
"Alright then. I'll take you back to school and then head back to the unit myself. Also, you should stop working that bar job. If something like what happened yesterday happens again, my little life will be at stake."
Even though he had taken care of those punks last night and dealt with those behind it, places like that could always have other people with ill intentions towards Tuzi.
Boss had entrusted her to him. If anything happened again, Boss would really have his head.