Under Fangfang's urging, Lin Yao finally decided to leave reluctantly.
When he opened the door and went out, the corridor outside was completely dark, and he couldn't see his hand in front of him. Fang Xiaole said apologetically to Lin Yao and Fang Fang:
"Sorry, the corridor light is broken again."
As he spoke, Fang Xiaole walked to Lin Yao's wheelchair and squatted down.
"Thank you." Lin Yao thanked softly and lay on Fang Xiaole's back.
Fangfang looked at the two of them speechlessly. Aren’t you too natural?
There are people watching nearby!
Can you show some respect to others?!
"Assistant Liu, could you please use the flashlight on your cell phone to help us light up the area?" Fang Xiaole said to Fangfang.
"Okay, no problem." Fangfang immediately agreed with a smile.
Fang Xiaole carried Lin Yao on his back and slowly walked out of the room.
Fangfang was standing nearby, lighting the way with the flashlight from her cell phone, pushing the empty wheelchair with one hand and following closely.
"Ouch!" Fangfang suddenly stumbled.
"What's wrong, Fangfang, are you okay?" Lin Yao was startled and asked with concern.
"It's okay, Sister Yao, I just tripped over a garbage bag. Who threw garbage in the middle of the road?"
Fangfang was immediately moved again. Look, Sister Yao still loves me!
"I'm sorry, but there's no one cleaning this neighborhood. Some people are too lazy to walk to the gate to throw away their trash, so they just throw it in the basement. Last night, I tripped and fell when I came back. Next time, if we have something to do, let's go outside."
Fang Xiaole said apologetically.
He didn't care much when Su Yu came in the afternoon, but when Lin Yao came to visit, he became more and more dissatisfied with the place he rented.
It's time to change places.
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