The girl, smiling, introduced herself, "My name is Mo Bei, the ’Mo’ from ’mystifying’ and the ’Bei’ from ’north.’ You can just call me Xiao Bei!"
"About what happened earlier, I really have to thank you. Give me your car number, and I’ll take care of the ticket for you!" Leng Zirui said with a smile.
Just now, Mo Bei had sped nearly ten kilometers, running several red lights, surely racking up tickets.
"So..." Mo Bei blinked at him, "Can you... help clear some of my other violations too?"
Leng Zirui looked at her mischievous eyes with amusement, "Of course!"
She helped him out significantly; clearing a few violations for her was nothing.
Mo Bei burst into laughter, "No need, I was just kidding!"
"I’m serious!" Leng Zirui replied.
"Really, there’s no need." Mo Bei waved him off, then pointed to his phone, "Though, I answered a call on your phone just now; it was a girl. Is she your girlfriend? She seems to have misunderstood something about me, might be best to explain it to her?"
A girl? Girlfriend?
Leng Zirui looked at the phone, "Probably dialed the wrong number."
"That’s fine then!" Mo Bei smiled and hugged Jiao Yang’s arm, "Honey, can we leave now?"
"Where to?!" Jiao Yang asked, confused.
"Now that the surgery is over, shouldn’t you take me shopping like you promised?!" Mo Bei replied.
The promise to take her shopping!
Jiao Yang raised an eyebrow, "Mo Bei..."
"So many people around, don’t make those cheesy ’little darling’ comments, alright?" Mo Bei shot him an alluring sideways glance, reached over and grabbed Jiao Yang’s arm, "Leng Zimo, rest well, and you two, do you mind if I take Jiao Yang now?"

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