"I'll take a taxi and go back." Jin Jumo reached out to smooth the wrinkles on Jian Liangtong's shirt and said.
"Then I'll accompany you to get a taxi. After I see you off, I'll come back here." Jian Liangtong replied.
Jin Jumo couldn't help but laugh, "You don't find that troublesome?"
"You're the most important now. I must exert some humanitarian spirit to specially take care of you," Jian Liangtong said while standing by the roadside trying to hail a cab.
Unable to refuse, Jin Jumo pulled her hand back, "Forget it. I really don't feel comfortable with you coming back alone. Let's do this, you don't feel at ease about me, I don't feel at ease about you. Let's find a place to sit for a while, I'll call Rong Mochen to pick me up, okay?"
Before leaving the villa, someone had mentioned they'd come to pick her up when she returned. Not wanting to bother him too much, Jin Jumo didn't call him.
