Grandma Yan was still worried: "Why are you coming back alone? I'd better go to the hospital to pick you up."
How can an old man trust his granddaughter alone?
She heard that there were a lot of human traffickers these days, and she didn't dare let her granddaughter ride home alone in the middle of the night.
"He will send me back." Manshu was not afraid of going back alone.
Because she found that she practiced Tai Chi well and her strength was beyond ordinary people. If a bad guy without eyes really bumped into her, it would not be certain who would suffer.
"Everyone is injured, don't ask anyone to take him away." The old lady said to herself, the young man was in a car accident while driving, so he must not be driving very well.
"Don't worry, we're not driving. We'll take a taxi back." Manshu understood the old lady's thoughts to a certain extent.
"Then how long do you want?" Grandma Yan was still worried.
"There's still a while, you go to sleep first, don't wait for me."
Manshu had just finished hanging up the phone and turned around to find Chen Yuting.
"Why are you here?" She was stunned, and logically said that Chen Yuting should be sleeping at this time.
Does she want to say, exclusive area?
But if you think about it carefully, your identity becomes clear.
"I was just walking outside and suddenly saw you and heard your voice, so I came over to take a look. I didn't expect it was really you." Chen Yuting stared at the band-aid on her forehead, "Are you injured?"
"Nothing, there was a small car accident." Manshu smiled.
Originally, Manshu was asked to get a band of gauze during her childhood, but after her strong protest, it was replaced with a band-aid.
The main reason is that Manshu doesn't want to stare at a circle of gauze and go back. It will scare Grandma Yan later, and she will be looked at like a monkey by her classmates when she goes to school tomorrow.
The area of the band-aid is smaller, and once the hair is covered, it won't be too obvious.
However, she still has a large bruise on her forehead, and even with the special ointment from her childhood, it probably won't fade that quickly.
"The mark at the end of your eye seems to have faded a little." Chen Yu paused and reached out to touch it.
Before Manshu could retreat, he heard a voice saying coldly: "What are you doing?"
"Third uncle?" Manshu subconsciously looked at Yan Zhan.
This time, Yan Zhan felt that the word "third uncle" sounded harsh.
Unexpectedly, Chen Yuting also followed suit: "Third uncle?"
Don't get me wrong, she really didn't call her Yan Zhan, she just repeated Manshu's words. I'm a little curious, why did she call her Uncle Yan Zhan?
She has some relationship with Yan Zhan, and Chen Yuting knows it.
Yan Zhan mistakenly thought that Chen Yuting was following Manshu and calling him.
He glanced at Chen Yuting coolly: "I don't have such a big nephew."
Manshu almost laughed out loud: Neither does your niece.
Chen Yuting: "My uncle is quite old."
Yan Zhan: I was offended.
Manshu was very keenly aware that Yan Zhan was unhappy and stopped calling him third uncle.
"Mr. Yan, this is my deskmate, Chen Yuting." Manshu introduced Yan Zhan again, "This is..."
Before Manshu finished speaking, he was interrupted by Chen Yuting: "I know, this is the current person in charge of the Yan family, Mr. Yan."
"I have long admired the name of Mr. Yan, I am Chen Yuting."
Chen Yuting did not reach out to Yan Zhan, but smiled and nodded.
Yan Zhan raised his eyebrows: "That broom star of the Chen family?"
Manshu glanced at Chen Yuting in surprise.
Is his reputation as a bad actor already known to everyone?
Yan Zhan rarely spoke to people like this. He was better at being ruthless than talking.