Arrived at the school's gate, Xiao Yun bid her goodbyes to Nie An. As she walks a meter away from the school, Xue Xiu Yong rode on his motorcycle and stopped in front of Xiao Yun.
With his unending passion for Xiao Yun, Xue Xiu Yong's lips curved up with a smile. "Do you want a ride?"
Xiao Yun lifted her brow toward him and shrugged her shoulder. "No Need."
Xue Xiu Yong moved forward and propped his chin to the motorcycle's handle. "Are you sure? Your house is near, rig-"
'Trrring!!'
Suddenly loud music rang from his pocket, bringing his words to the long end. Xue Xiu Yong took his phone and read the caller's name before answering. "Hello, dad?"
Xue Song Xu took a deep breath and went to the point without answering his son's greetings. "Xiao- Yong, what did you do?" Xue Song Xu's voice sounded heavy and helpless.
