An Ran knew what Chi Cheng was referring to.
An Ran shivered, but Han Ningmou's words echoed in her mind involuntarily.
Immediately, she thought of that photo with her brother in the classroom.
An Ran's face turned somewhat pale, "Let me down first."
"I'll let you down after this." Chi Cheng's breath approached, speaking ambiguously, "We're not in the classroom now, it's just the two of us."
Classroom...
Was she too concerned?
These words naturally led to that photo held in Han Ningmou's hand.
The photo that could be sent to mom and Uncle Chi at any time.
"Let go of me..."
An Ran didn't know where the strength came from, but she managed to break free from him, then sat back in the passenger seat, hastily tidying her hair, "Brother, let's just, just go home first, Uncle Chi called earlier, asking us to go home early today, saying there's something to discuss..."
"An Xiaoran, are you trying to back out?"
An Ran looked elsewhere, "No..."
