68. Thinks so highly of me

When He Yi came back, her face was a little pale. Seeing Wei Jiameng rushing over, she said lightly, "Wan Wan went to learn piano. She won't be back for dinner tonight."

"Oh!" Wei Jiameng probably saw that He Yi was in a bad mood, so she didn't ask further.

"Did you bring the thing back?" As He Yi spoke, she raised her eyes and saw Fang Yu. She could not help frowning, and her expression quickly turned cold.

Fang Yu knew that he was not welcome. He quickly put on a smile and took the initiative to greet her. "Hi, Miss He, we meet again!"

He Yi ignored him and looked coldly at Wei Jiameng. "It was you who brought him here!"

It was an affirmation. Her tone was very displeased.

Wei Jiameng quickly explained, "It was fortunate that young master Fang helped me today. I hitched a ride back from such a remote place in the northern suburbs. He even helped me carry the plastic bucket in. I have to thank him, so I let him have a cup of tea."