At last, things had come to a conclusion. It was nearly ten o'clock at night when Song Yun and the others left the police station, and by that time, no one felt like going back for dinner. So, Song Yun made a call, and within ten minutes, a stretch Lincoln arrived from the distance to take everyone back to the Hua Chief Villa.
Upon arriving home, Ye Qingqing was following Yang Yingying in a yoga practice. When she saw Song Yun, she scrambled up from the ground and launched herself at him with open arms.
"Easy there, easy does it, babe. If you make me fall, it's going to break my heart."
Song Yun said with a laugh as he stroked Ye Qingqing's head.
"Hmm~ You guys went out for barbecue and didn't even take me with you. I was so bored at home by myself!"
Ye Qingqing pouted in Song Yun's embrace.
"Let's not even talk about it. Ran into a bunch of headaches today,"
Song Yun sighed.
