Listening to Father Lin's nagging, Lin Yi was speechless for a moment.
However, he naturally knew that everyone was looking out for his best interests.
During this period, the pressure on him was indeed immense. Taking such a good opportunity to relax made him feel much lighter in both mood and body.
Responding to his dad with a word, he led the way towards the parking lot.
The two of them arrived at Father Lin's car, and Lin Yi directly opened the car door and took the metal box from the front passenger seat.
Then he waved at his dad with a smile:
"Alright, Dad, drive home carefully. I have things to do, so I won't keep you for dinner."
Smilingly cursing Lin Yi as an ungrateful brat, the father got into the car, reminded his son to rest more, and then drove off.
Watching his dad's car disappear into the distance, the corners of Lin Yi's mouth slightly curled up, revealing a smile.
Then, carrying the box, he turned and walked toward where his car was parked not far away.
