I'll Carry You

"Let's go! Get in the car." Zhou Hengyang hugged Su Wen and helped her open the door of the passenger seat. He waited for her to get into the car before closing the door. He then went around to the driver's seat and closed the door. He started the car in one go.

In a hurry, Su Wen only had time to wave at Yao Fang and ask her to lock the door and hurry home.

On the way back, Su Wen could not help but ask, "You don't like Yao Fang very much?"

Zhou Hengyang did not turn his head. He focused on driving. The warm yellow light in the car shone on his body. Half of it was bright and the other half was dark. The man's handsome face and deep outline were clearly reflected.

"I have no right to comment on someone I'm not familiar with." His dislike for her was already very clear, and there was no need to say it in words.

"Yao Fang is quite good."

"If she doesn't lead you astray, I'll thank her."