She didn't know what she was thinking, but inexplicably, she told the driver to pull over.
She regretted it as soon as she got in; her once fragrant car now smelled of cooking oil, yet Wen Zhixia acted as if she was completely in the right.
Wen Zhixia turned to look at her and asked again, "Is your foot feeling better?"
Yu Mingxue snapped out of her daze and said stiffly, "Okay."
Ye Yao looked at the two of them, silently keeping her mouth shut, deciding to ask them when she got back to school.
The driver steadily dropped them off at the school gate, and as soon as he stopped, Ye Yao couldn't wait to get off.
Before leaving, Wen Zhixia turned around and asked, "Are you going back to your dorm?"
Yu Mingxue crossed her arms: "How am I supposed to climb if I'm lame?"
Wen Zhixia nodded: "Then take good care of your injury, see you next time."
After she finished speaking, she got out of the car and prepared to walk towards University A with Ye Yao.
As the car behind them drove away, Ye Yao couldn't help but turn her head to look at it and whispered, "Miss Yu is doing quite well."
Wen Zhixia nodded: "She's a good person, but she's just sharp-tongued."
Coincidentally, Wen Zhixia also has a sharp tongue. ^ ^
After spending time with Yu Mingxue a few times, she knew how the two got along, but bringing them back today was still a bit unexpected.
Ye Yao hummed in agreement: "Arrogant young lady."
Wen Zhixia couldn't help but glance at her, considered Yu Mingxue's behavior, and finally nodded: "Fine."
There was no curfew at University A on Saturday, and the two of them returned to their dorm room without any problems. Wen Zhixia took a shower, lay comfortably on her bed, and subconsciously checked her phone again.
Today at work, she was required to lock her phone in the cabinet while working. She only checked it briefly during her lunch break and didn't have time to look at it at other times.
While changing her clothes, Wen Zhixia had already replied to a bunch of messages. She wasn't sleepy yet, so she opened the video doorbell app and glanced at it a couple more times.
After returning home, Wen Sisi did not go out, except for ordering takeout twice, once in the afternoon and once in the evening.
Wen Zhixia was just about to put down her phone to rest when it vibrated; a new message had come in.
She clicked on it and saw it was a message from Shen Jiachen, but before she could see anything, he had already deleted it.
Wen Zhixia stared at the retracted message for three seconds, then quickly exited WeChat and set her alarm.
Since it was withdrawn, it must have been sent to the wrong person.
Wen Zhixia yawned, put her phone aside, closed her eyes, and logged off.
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