After returning home, it was still quiet. Luo Yingbai’s smile faded, and he sighed softly, covering his eyes with his hand for a moment.
Luo Yingbai said: “Then next time, just tell them I like men, and say we’re a couple. That’ll probably stop anyone from bothering you.”
Deng Wanlin: “… Thank you, I really can’t afford to keep you like this.”
Luo Yingbai shyly picked up a piece of ginger and placed it on his plate: “Then I can support you…”
“Wait a moment,” Fang Wei looked at his two sweet roommates, “Although I really don’t want to be a third wheel, I still have to interject. Someone is looking over here with a meaningful gaze, but it’s not a girl…”
He made an expression that was hard to describe and said: “It’s Zou Ying.”
Luo Yingbai turned back and saw the woman standing not far away was the same instructor who had previously helped Zhao Qi set him up. This time, however, her face no longer showed arrogance or contempt, but instead looked hesitant and worried.
Luo Yingbai swept his gaze over her child palace position and almost guessed her intention.
He couldn’t help but sigh inwardly, blaming himself for being so charming and capable that people would remember him and come looking for him, even though they didn’t really have much of a relationship.
He said: “She’s definitely here to find me. You two should go back first.”
Fang Wei said solemnly: “Watch your chastity.”
Luo Yingbai ruffled Deng Wanlin’s hair and stood up: “Don’t worry.”
Zou Ying certainly hadn’t forgotten their previous “grudge”, but she really had no other choice.
The last time she heard Luo Yingbai say her daughter would break her leg on Sunday, she didn’t believe a single word and was angry, thinking Luo Yingbai was deliberately trying to scare her. She didn’t even mention it when she got home.
The result was that on Sunday, she received a call that her daughter Chen Jingyu had been in a car accident and broke a leg, and was sent to the hospital.
