As he spoke, he came down from the second floor with a helpless look and walked to Song Jiaqi's side, "Let's go."
Song Jiaqi followed behind him. Although she didn't say anything in retort, she was silently thinking: Aren't you the one who owes me?
Not in the past life, but in this one!
But she wouldn't be so unreasonable as to make him repay Song Xiaoxi's debts.
...
Ye Yang went out fully armed, with both a mask and a hat on.
"I won't go inside. I'll wait for you outside."
Though there were plenty of entertainers living in this neighborhood, he still had to play it safe. Besides, it wouldn't look good if pictures surfaced of him taking a woman shopping in the middle of the night.
He didn't mind, but if anything, she'd end up taking the blame.
"Alright then." If he wasn't going in, then he wasn't going in.
"Wait a minute, was that a look of disappointment just now?" Ye Yang caught a fleeting expression on her face and raised an eyebrow.
