Just as his colleague was about to answer, grumbling internally, Yu Le burst in.
"Is something wrong at home?" Hearing that Tang Yuanxiao had a phone call, Yu Le had also assumed there was an emergency and rushed over.
"No, everything's fine," Tang Yuanxiao answered quickly.
"As long as you're okay. You scared me to death." Yu Le leaned against the wall, panting, and let out a huge sigh of relief.
Such brotherhood moved even Tang Yuanxiao's deadpan face. He walked up and gave Yu Le a punch on the shoulder.
He didn't say thank you.
Saying it would just create distance between them.
Nothing needed to be said. When the time came, he would take a knife for him without hesitation.
Tang Yuanxiao and Yu Le walked out together.
"Hold on, I need to fix my shoes." Yu Le had run over in such a hurry that his shoes were just slipped on. "Good thing I didn't put them on backward."
