***
"Alright."
Lin Xuanzi said helplessly, "Anyway, remember, whenever you need my help, just say the word, I can help you anytime. This is my promise to you, valid for a lifetime!"
These words gave Mai Xiaomai's heart a jolt.
It was both touching and heavy.
Feelings are also a kind of debt.
"Mr. Lin, I won't talk with you anymore, my stomach feels uncomfortable, I need to go home, anyway, thank you."
This was all Mai Xiaomai could say.
"Mm, rest well."
Lin Xuanzi advised, then hung up the phone.
Because she was feeling unwell, Mai Xiaomai didn't dare to drive and waited for a ride by the roadside.
"Mai Zi, what are you doing here?"
Feng Qinglang's white Maybach stopped in front of her, sticking his head out to ask.
"Catching a ride back."
"Come on, get in, I'll give you a ride."
Feng Qinglang got out of the car, opened the passenger door, and let her sit inside.
Mai Xiaomai knew she couldn't refuse, got in the car, sat down, and fastened her seatbelt.
