On a country road, Lin Yifan drove his Toyota Prado, taking Shen Shiyao back to Taoyuan Village.
The trip to the market was quite fruitful for him.
The trunk was filled with medicinal herbs he had bought in the county town.
"Are you still mad about yesterday's incident?"
Shen Shiyao watched Lin Yifan cautiously.
After a big argument with her two uncles last night, she was embarrassed to go back to him.
Especially since with him in plain sight, she wouldn't dare to stay openly with him.
"How could I be? Your uncle really cares about you. If my niece brought home some guy of unknown origin, I'd definitely have to check him out too. That's just the minimum one should do."
Lin Yifan reached out and held Shen Shiyao's small, delicate hand.
