"Aunt, Uncle, I'm heading home too."
Nearby, Zhang Minghui listened to Wen Jin and Jing Xiaocha's conversation with the uncle, his eyes lowered slightly, then he smiled and said goodbye to them.
Since graduating college, he moved out of the Wen Family house, using the money he earned over the years with Mo Ziye to buy a three-bedroom, two-living room apartment outside.
Wen Jin nodded, "Little Hui, drive safely on the way home."
"Little Hui, try to stay out of Ziyi and Qingqing's matters as much as you can. Their situation is a bit delicate right now, don't stir things up, understand?"
Jing Xiaocha's words were interrupted by Wen Jin secretly holding her hand. He took over her words and said, "Little Hui, Ziyi's temper isn't great, your aunt is worried he'll drag you into things because of Qingqing."
"I understand, Uncle, Aunt, don't worry, I won't interfere in Ziyi and Qingqing's matters."
