Xuxu smiled and bowed her head. "I can take a taxi back home myself."
"Stop standing here, let's go."
Yan Weihong spoke, and Xuxu didn't dare to oppose him.
It was dawn, and the sky wasn't even fully lit up, yet they had brought Second Uncle Yan to make sure she didn't turn them down.
"Give me the luggage." Mu Li took the luggage Xuxu was carrying, and she linked both of their arms.
They walked ahead while Yan Weihong and Yan Rusheng trailed after them.
"I knew this disaster would happen." Yan Weihong stared at Xuxu as he berated Yan Rusheng.
Yan Rusheng didn't respond and quietly sighed to himself. Yes, he had caused this disaster!
Then he thought of something and cast a doubtful glance at Yan Weihong. "Why are both of you here?"
