Su Yin rode in He Wencheng's car, heading back to her house.
In the car, both of them were very quiet.
He Wencheng could fully sense Su Yin's depressed mood.
It made him want to speak up several times, but in the end, he still chose silence.
He Wencheng brought the car to a stop.
Su Yin looked up, "Are we here?"
He Wencheng smiled helplessly, "Let's have dinner first."
"No need, I want to go straight home."
"The body is the capital of revolution," He Wencheng said, "Even if you don't eat or drink, you can't make Su Le safe right now, but you should take care of your own health so you have the energy to help Su Le. Eating is important."
Without waiting for Su Yin's consent, He Wencheng had already gotten out of the car and, taking Su Yin with him, walked into an upscale restaurant.
He Wencheng was not a meticulous person, but when it came to treating Su Yin, he was extremely careful.
