"Yes, this is the one I want, thank you." Zhan Xiche's lips curled into a faint smile.
"That's good, anything else?"
"No more. I'll be heading back now!"
"I'll see you off."
As they were going downstairs, Ning Chenguang's phone rang in his pocket.
He reached into his pocket, took out his phone, glanced at the flashing name on the screen, and answered the call: "Yueyue, it's so late, why aren't you at home? Where did you go?"
Upon hearing Ning Chenguang's voice, He Yue's nose tingled, her eyes reddened: "Brother, come quickly! I'm at your school, I've gotten into a bit of trouble."
"You're at our school?" Ning Chenguang thought he misheard, but after He Yue repeated herself, he asked, "What are you doing at our school?"
"Brother, don't worry about that now. I've run into some trouble, can you come over?" He Yue said hastily.
"What trouble? Where exactly are you at our school? Is it an argument with someone?" Ning Chenguang's heart tightened at the news of her trouble.
