Jiang Yimei's heart melted, and she was somewhat moved.
In this world, good people still make up the majority; as long as this is the case, light will prevail.
Composing herself, she answered honestly, "No, I was just being followed by a nasty tagalong."
The bus driver glanced at the rearview mirror and asked, "Are you talking about that white sedan behind us?"
Jiang Yimei felt a surge of joy as if her answer had been guessed, and replied swiftly, "That's right!"
"Should we speed up, sir, and shake him off?" the middle-aged bus driver asked.
Jiang Yimei thought for a moment, then shook her head sharply: "No, safety is the most important thing."
"So sensible."
The bus driver was very pleased.
Such a rational passenger is hard to find; seeing his kindness, he decided to go all the way and suggested, "Why don't you have your friend pick you up? That way you can have someone to look after you."
Jiang Yimei felt that the uncle was being overly nervous and explained, "He won't harm me. I'm just afraid that he'll find out my address."
The bus driver gave an awkward smile and then suggested, "If he doesn't mean you any harm, you can get off and take the subway."
As if on cue, Jiang Yimei nodded in response: "That's exactly what I was thinking."
There were few parking spaces nearby, so it was impossible for Lin Congzhi to stop and chase after her. This way, once she got on the subway, he could escape.
The little girl had a solution, so she didn't have to worry about it.
At this point, the bored bus driver, like a rural woman, started gossiping: "Young lady, who is he to you? Why is he following you?"
Jiang Yimei thought for a moment, her eyes glazing over as if she were thinking of a distant past: "Someone I knew a long, long time ago."
"An acquaintance? If he's an acquaintance, that makes things easier. Post his name on your WeChat Moments. If he dares to cause trouble, have your siblings, relatives, and friends call the police and have him arrested!"
The bus driver, with his bold and unrestrained personality, offered advice and strategies, and deep down, he harbored a deep hatred for evil people.
Jiang Yimei's worried face still showed no signs of cheering: "Uncle, thank you, but I still want my WeChat Moments to be kept clean."
Clearly, she didn't want to mention the name in front of her friends and family, especially considering her boyfriend Jiang Ze's feelings.
Furthermore, this strategy is quite simplistic; if someone truly wants to harm you, warnings alone are useless.
The bus driver knew she had other concerns, so he didn't say anything more.
There are no subway stations near the bus stops; if you want to transfer to the subway, you may have to wait a few minutes.
A few minutes passed in the blink of an eye, and Jiang Yimei was ready.
However, just as she was about to get off the bus, Lin Congzhi, who had been following behind the bus, suddenly turned in another direction.
Seeing this, she looked puzzled: "Am I overthinking things?"
Since Lin Congzhi was no longer following him, there was no need for him to get off the bus, so he pulled his foot back and continued taking the bus.
The bus driver also witnessed this scene, a smile on his face, and asked curiously, "Young lady, it seems he doesn't mean you any harm. Are you overthinking it?"
Jiang Yimei replied without hesitation: "Uncle, don't be fooled by his little tricks. This man is very cunning."
If you say she overthinks things, that's fine; but if you say Lin Congzhi is a good person, she absolutely disagrees, 100% disagrees.
"No matter what, you're a young girl going out alone, so you must be extra careful!"
"Okay, Uncle!"
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The bus arrived at the stop, and Jiang Yimei happily got off.
When she got off the bus, she looked around instinctively, like a frightened kitten.
Only after confirming that there was no trace of the white sedan did they feel relieved enough to go back.
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