"Zhong Lang, sorry, I'm not at home. I'm at the train station with Xiaoxuan, we just sent off grandma and dad," Qin Yucen said, holding Qin Yuxuan's hand.
He wasn't familiar with this place at all, and with his intellectual issues, she feared he might wander off. Meanwhile, the passing girls were casting admiring glances at the siblings, especially Qin Yuxuan, with his black hair and white clothes, and his fair, translucent skin making him look like a handsome young man straight out of a manga, rivaling the popular fresh-faced idols of the day.
"Then wait for me at the station, I'll come pick you up," Zhong Lang immediately changed the direction of his car.
Qin Yucen wanted to say it was no trouble and that they could take a taxi back, but he had already hung up. So she and Qin Yuxuan walked to the platform to wait.