Mr. Zhong was pushed out of the room happily. Yang Haitao stuck his head out and said, " "Oh right, take the car away too."
He didn't want song Xuan to ask him to drive her back.
Uncle Zhong's expression was serious,"kid, you can't be stupid. Do what you should do and do what you shouldn't do."
"Uncle Zhong, am I really that bad in your eyes?" yang Haitao's face darkened.
Mr. Zhong tutted,"you brat, sometimes I can't figure out your temper. Maybe you'll tease her just because you like song Xuan too much."
Yang Haitao's eyes narrowed. that's enough, uncle Zhong. I just want to spend some time alone with her. You can go home now. Hurry up and leave.
After Mr. Zhong left, yang Haitao heaved a sigh of relief and ran upstairs. Under the light, he could see song Xuan looking at his questions seriously. He could not bear to disturb her.
He then leaned against the door frame and quietly admired her serious look.
