Feng Min looked at an inexplicably excited Yan Anmo, and an invisible smile appeared at the corners of his mouth.
“Are we going to your place?”
“Of course, since it’s impossible for you to go back to your own place. How can your assistant, a crude man, take good care of you? Moreover, you got hurt because of me, so you must come to my house and let me take good care of you before I let you go,” said Yan Anmo somewhat domineeringly.
“Alright, I’ll listen to you.” Feng Min rubbed her head lovingly.
The two packed up while the driver came over with several other things, and the three of them then went to Yan Anmo’s house.