After returning from Medusa Castle, Tang Qingxue was silent, her mind continually recalling the way Yin Hun the Nineteenth looked at her.
Yin He honked twice, and only then did Tang Qingxue snap back to reality, turning her head to look at him, "Thanks to you tonight, otherwise I really wouldn't have known what to do."
"Touched, huh?" Yin He whistled.
"Yeah!"
Although the attitude of Yin Hun the Nineteenth had obviously changed, he did not stand up to speak for her. The one who actually helped her was Yin He; without him, given Tang Yan's anger, it would be hard for her to get away.
"You just gave such a casual 'yeah,' that's rather insincere!" Yin He persisted.
Tang Qingxue seemed a bit absent-minded, reaching out to take a small plastic bag from her purse and looking at it seriously, "I'll treat you to dinner another day!"
"Hey, dinner is entirely insufficient to express your gratitude towards me. How about you become my girlfriend instead..." Yin He said earnestly.
