"If he is then yes, I suppose you take the boy home. Do you live far from here or...?" Meng Yao just wanted to know how long it would take before he could have Xue Yang back. Yihao nodded slowly and played with his sweater, admittedly not thrilled to be in a car with Xue Yang but he had no idea what was going on - Chenglei looked so hurt, he didn't know how to make it better for him.

"I-I can go home al--"

"No, it's fine. Yang, take him home. Be careful with him. No funny business." Meng Yao got up and looked at Chenglei. "He will be fine. Promise."