He cried his little nose out nonetheless.
"Boohoo, Aunt, don’t go, please don’t go...."
Bai Luo felt that, although the little guy was her own son, he never seemed to cling to her before.
Of course, she didn’t really care about that and just found it amusing. She even discussed it with Lu Yan when they had time, and both were somewhat incredulous.
Once Lu Jing’s figure had completely disappeared, the little fellow’s crying gradually subsided.
At that moment, a staff member suddenly said,
"Miss Lu was in such a rush to leave that someone must have been waiting for her downstairs all this time."
After all, the staff had seen everything from beginning to end.
Bai Luo uttered an "Ah":
"Xiao Cai, what do you mean?"
In reality, she understood the meaning.
It’s just that she couldn’t believe it for a moment.
But the staff didn’t know the specifics; they just thought it was like two young lovers sneaking around, not yet ready to tell their families.
"Ahem, about that, Director Bai could ask Yizhou himself."
Upon hearing this, Little Yizhou suddenly covered his mouth with his hand.
He was the very picture of the phrase "the more you try to hide, the more you reveal."
Bai Luo fixed her gaze directly on her son:
"Yizhou, won’t you really share with mom?"
This was hardly sharing!
Little Yizhou immediately shook his head:
"Er... because... because Yizhou promised not to tell."
Bai Luo was amused by her son’s serious little expression and broke into laughter:
"Alright alright, mom won’t press you, is that okay?"
Anyway, Jiang Yekou wasn’t just seventeen or eighteen years old; there wasn’t a need to worry so much.
Moreover, didn’t the family hope that she would find a partner soon?
Lu Jing had no idea about the stir she’d left behind.
Upon descending from the cinema, she planned to hail a taxi when someone suddenly patted her shoulder from behind.
Don’t you know people can scare others to death like that?
Jiang Ye quickly retracted his prankster hand and laughed several times:
"Wife, I’m sorry, don’t be mad."
She wasn’t angry, but she had genuinely been scared.
"Why are you still here?" she asked, annoyed. Google seaʀᴄh NoveI[F]ire.net
The man cleared his throat:
"So if I hadn’t come down, or if I’d gone straight to the underground parking lot with my sister-in-law, you would’ve just waited here?"
For a moment, Lu Jing didn’t know what to say:
"Stop your nonsense, let’s go home!"
It was almost ten o’clock; definitely late.
Fortunately, the man didn’t make any more fuss, and the two caught a taxi and left.
Just when she thought they could go straight back, someone got out of the car halfway.
At first, Lu Jing didn’t notice that a white sedan up ahead had caught on fire, not until the man ran towards it and she finally saw.
The sedan was just stopped at a red light in the middle of the road, and the driver seemed unaware of anything.
That is until Jiang Ye fiercely knocked on the car door:
"Get out quick, the car’s on fire!"
The driver appeared skeptical:
"Who are you trying to fool?"
Jiang Ye’s expression suddenly darkened:
"If you don’t want to die, get out now!"
After that, he turned and walked away.
It’s not that he was really abandoning the situation, but he quickly ran towards a nearby shop.
Then, he emerged from the shop carrying a dry powder fire extinguisher.
Seeing this, the driver of the white sedan finally believed it and scrambled out of the car in terror.
As soon as he got out, he saw the fire blazing up from underneath the car’s rear.
Instantly, his face turned pale.
Jiang Ye didn’t waste any time; he wielded the extinguisher and furiously sprayed it at the base of the fire.