"Okay, I will definitely return the favor in the future. That's a must," Huo Jingfan put away his wallet, deciding not to fuss over it today.
Huo Jingfan grabbed his coat and picked up his bag. Qin Yucen also picked up her toolbox, and together they left Wei Pavilion and headed towards Huo Jingfan's car. Unexpectedly, she didn't move. "Why aren't you walking?"
"I think I'd better take a taxi home. You go ahead with your business," Qin Yucen said, looking at him as he walked back to her and naturally took her wrist. "I promised grandma that I'd make sure you got home safely, and you agreed too. If I let you go alone and grandma finds out, she'd really give me an earful. You wouldn't want her to treat me like that, right?"
Huo Jingfan made it sound as though his grandma was harsh and ruthless, and indeed, he had proof; she had pinched him painfully just earlier.
Qin Yucen gently freed her hand from his grasp: "I'll go with you."
