"I'm not in the mood to eat whatever delicious food your chef makes. I'll return the car to you. I'm going home," Jiang Youyi said as she got out of the car.
"Take my car home!" Lu Yunxiao suggested.
"No, I'll take a taxi." Jiang Youyi was stubborn.
"You can't get a taxi here, and there won't be any online taxis," Lu Yunxiao reminded her.
"As if I would believe your nonsense." Jiang Youyi didn't believe it at all. Then, she took out her phone and prepared to call for an online taxi. However, when she saw the broken phone, she realized that her phone had been broken by the bandit.
Jiang Youyi said angrily, "You have to compensate me for my phone, and it's the same model."
"No problem." Lu Yunxiao actually agreed without arguing with her. She stood in front of Lu Yunxiao's house for a long time but did not find a taxi. It was already winter. When the wind blew, Jiang Youyi felt especially cold. "Are you cold?" Lu Yunxiao asked.
