Chen Yu Ying didn't insist, she just smiled and pursed her freshly touched-up lips, and said softly, "But you still have to go back to school with Wanqiu and Bufan tonight, right?"
"Or," her eyes twinkled mischievously, "are you planning to ditch them and take Uncle Zhuang's car back with me? I can't guarantee my dad won't randomly decide to pick me up, or that we won't bump into him under my apartment."
"I have my ways." Faced with Chen Yu Ying's "threat," Lin Li just smiled lightly.
A little threat, funny and laughable.
...
After dinner, as planned, the five of them went to a nearby mall to hang out and play, and everyone except Ding Sihan bought a small gift.
They then returned to the back door of the church and handed them over to the lady under the Christmas tree, to participate in the gift exchange activity.
