"I knew it! I knew it!"

He Mingyu was completely devastated on the other end of the phone.

In the car, Lin Zhixing heard the noise, his head shook, and his brows furrowed slightly, as if he was about to wake up from his sleep.

He Yanchen said, "It's getting late, go to bed early" and hung up the phone.

The carriage became quiet again.

Lin Zhixing just leaned against the man and rested quietly.

Until the car stopped at home's underground parking lot.

The driver got out first and opened the door.

He Yanchen turned sideways and was about to carry the woman out...

"Hmm..." Lin Zhixing opened his eyes dazedly and looked around. "Are we there yet?"

He Yanchen extended his hand to her, "You can continue to sleep, I will carry you back."

"No, no." Lin Zhixing shook his head vigorously. "I'll feel much better after a little sleep."

He Yanchen stood outside the car, holding the door for the woman.

Lin Zhixing got out of the car.

Everything was fine when I was sitting in the car, but when I stood up I felt a little dizzy...

"careful."

He Yanchen reached out to support the woman.

He then helped her walk towards the elevator.

In the elevator, He Yanchen took out the woman's cell phone and handed it to her.

Lin Zhixing took the phone and seemed to think of something. "Just now...did someone send a message..."

She had just felt very dizzy, but she clearly remembered He Yanchen saying someone had sent her a message.

But the car was driving too smoothly and she fell asleep quickly.

He Yanchen reached out to hold the woman's hand, then said, "Xiao Yu called. I told him you were sleeping, and then I hung up."

"Ah?!" Lin Zhixing was a little confused. "Then what did he say?"

There are many ways to understand this sentence.

He Yanchen couldn't help but hold the woman's hand tightly, his dark eyes staring at her intently: "Are you afraid that he will misunderstand?"