"No need." Yang Yu smiled slightly. "There will be plenty of time later. My parents and grandma are still worried about Xiao Fei's situation. I'll go back and talk to them."

"That's fine." Madam Xing didn't try to persuade her to stay any longer, but simply said, "Come visit often when you have time."

"good."

"Xiaofei, go and see Xiaoyu off."

Xing Fei belatedly realized what was happening: "Oh."

Xing Fei saw Yang Yu out the door, and the two walked to where Yang Yu had parked his car.

"Alright, that's enough for now." Yang Yu looked at her and said, "Go back and spend more time with your aunt and uncle; they were so worried just now."

He paused for a moment, then said, "I was extremely anxious too."

Xing Fei lowered her head and pursed her lips: "Thank you."

He is a good person.

Yang Yu was slightly taken aback, then smiled and said, "In my memory, the word you've said to me most often since we met is 'thank you.'"

“Because you are really a very good person.” Xing Fei looked at him earnestly: “You have helped me a lot.”

"Really?" Yang Yu smiled.

"Um!"

"I'm very happy to hear you say that." Yang Yu's smile widened. "It's my honor to be able to help you."

Xing Fei was taken aback and wanted to say something more, but Yang Yu patted her head and said, "Go back quickly."

"I……"

"Um?"

Xing Fei swallowed the words she was about to say and changed her mind: "I wanted to say, be careful on the road, drive slowly, and pay attention to safety."

Yang Yu smiled and said, "Okay."

After watching him drive away, Xing Fei turned back.

She actually wanted to say that she had a boyfriend, but when the words came out, she felt that saying it suddenly would be too abrupt.

Dad only said that Uncle Yang likes her and wants her to be with Yang Yu, but that doesn't mean Yang Yu likes her. Yang Yu is a warm person; he's humble and polite to everyone, but that doesn't mean he's interested in her.

If she had said directly that Yang Yu didn't have those feelings for her at all, wouldn't she have made a fool of herself?

………

When Xing Fei returned, Mrs. Xing was cutting fruit for her daughter in the kitchen.

"Mom." Xing Fei went in and quietly helped her wash the fruit.

"Xiao Fei."

"Um?"

What do you think of Yang Yu?

"I……"

Before Xing Fei could speak, Madam Xing said, "I think Yang Yu is quite good."

While cutting fruit, Mrs. Xing said, "When your friend took you away, your father and I were very worried. Yang Yu stayed with us and comforted us the whole time, afraid that your father and I might get into trouble because of our bad mood. He insisted on bringing us back. He had been looking for people before you called us."

Xing Fei pursed her lips and listened silently.

After placing the cut fruit into the fruit bowl, Madam Xing continued, "Although Mom also thinks you're still young and there are some things you don't need to think about so early, Yang Yu is really a good person. If you can be with him, your father and I will be very at ease."

Yang Yu is indeed a very thoughtful person; he speaks and acts with warmth.

However, liking someone is not just about these superficial things, especially when there is already someone in your heart, it is difficult for a second person to enter.

Xing Fei understood her mother's meaning, but unfortunately...

"Mother."

"Um."

"I don't like Yang Yu."

"..."

Feeling her mother's gaze fall on her, Xing Fei took a deep breath: "I've told Dad that Yang Yu is indeed a good person, but everyone's perspective is different. I only consider him a friend, and I don't have any romantic feelings for him."