"Sister Ying, it's pretty late now. How are you going back?" Yang Ming pushed his bicycle out of the school's garage and walked to the school's front gate with Zhao Ying.
"My house is not that far. It's right there in front. It was a dormitory built by the school for the faculty members and staff. There were a few private rooms reserved for young teachers who do not own a house," said Zhao Ying.
"You know what? I will drop you back home first before heading back!" said Yang Ming.
"I am a teacher! Why would I need your company? I should be the one taking you home!" Zhao Ying laughed.
"Sister Ying, even though you are a teacher, how can I let a lady walk alone at such a late hour?" Yang Ming laughed wryly.
"Ah?" Zhao Ying was taken back for a while before she was able to react. Yeah. I am just three years older than he. Once the identity of a teacher is removed, we are almost the same age. It's perfectly reasonable to have a guy escort a girl home.
