"So—" He grabbed Tang Li's hand again and walked outside, "let's go to my house first. With my big brother there, not to mention your dad, even Fatty Xia wouldn't dare to come to our house to snatch someone."
Under the streetlamp, the Corgi waddled ahead with its short legs.
Tang Li thought of Song Baiyan who was still at the Song family's and suddenly felt hesitant to go there: "I'll just go back to school, not home."
"That won't work either." The child decisively rejected her suggestion: "What if your family comes to the school to look for you later? What if I'm not there then, who would help you?"
He turned his head and talked to Ji Ming walking behind: "Right, Old Ji?"
Ji Ming: "..."
Tang Li couldn't just shake off the child's hand, so she had no choice but to be led to the Song family's place.
The Song family's villa was laid out similarly to the Xia family's but compared to the luxurious Xia family, the Song family's decor was more homey.
