Li Zhiyan drove to Yin Xueyang's new home.
After opening the door, a black-clad Yin Xueyang came out.
She was already fully dressed, with a scarf Li Zhiyan had given her wrapped around her neck.
"Aunt Yin, it looks like you really like me, still wearing the scarf I gave you when you go out. Let's be together."
Yin Xueyang rolled her eyes, very insincerely saying, "Dream on."
"It's because I don't have any other scarves, and it just happens that this is the only ragged scarf I have."
"So that's why I'm using it."
Li Zhiyan didn't argue with Yin Xueyang any further.
"Aunt Yin, where would you like to go?"
"I'd like to take a stroll around Emerald Lake."
Li Zhiyan didn't expect Yin Xueyang to want to go there; his villa was located there by Emerald Lake.
"Okay, I'll drive you there."
Seeing how obedient Li Zhiyan was, Yin Xueyang felt an inexplicable sensation in her heart at this moment.