"What, you're not planning to take me home yet?"
Fang Manting's little face turned red, and she was so anxious that she was about to cry.
At that moment, she didn't want to go anywhere else; she just wanted to go home.
"We rarely come out, so why go home? Tell me, don't you want to be out here with me?"
"It's not that I don't want to, it's just that I'm dressed like this, and it's so embarrassing."
Ignoring what Fang Manting said, Ye Fei wrapped his arm around her and walked outside.
The gazes of everyone around followed them, the looks in their eyes brimming with pity.
Finally back in the car, Fang Manting let out a long sigh of relief.
"Those men were awful just now, not only staring at me but also saying such unpleasant things to me."
As she complained, Ye Fei, while starting the car, teased with a smile, "Is it them who are bad, or am I the bad one?"
