Quick Travel: Redeem the Villain

This was what Anta was waiting for, and the nail under his butt disappeared in an instant: "Thank you, senior! I'll treat senior to a supper!"

"no need."

"Go ahead, go ahead, there's a delicious stew pot nearby!" Antara picked up Ye Fan and left.

……

"Senior, I like you."

"Pfft—" Ye Fan spit out a mouthful of coke: "What did you say?"

"Senior, I said I like you."

Ye Fan looked at Anta with difficulty: "We just met today, right?"

Anta raised her big bright eyes and said, "Yes, I fell in love with you at first sight, senior."

"I reject."

"It doesn't matter, I will chase the senior!"

"I like good grades."

"Senior... don't be so strict with your mate selection criteria."

"Eat quickly and go back after eating." Ye Fan didn't want to communicate with him anymore and wanted to finish eating and go back quickly.

When walking back after eating, Anta wanted to hold Ye Fan's hand, so he thought so and did so.

"What the hell are you doing!" Ye Fan immediately shook off Antara's hand.

"Senior, I'm sorry." Anta rubbed his arm that hurt from being thrown away, his eyes were red.

Ye Fan glanced: "Don't cry!"

"I, I didn't cry." He said not crying, but with a crying tone.

"Don't touch porcelain. You touched me first, and then I got rid of you."

"I'm sorry, I like the senior too much. I'm going back first." After saying that, Anta ran away in a daze, not noticing that a car was driving right next to him.

"careful!"

Anta, who had just taken two steps, was thrown aside by a strong force.

"Senior!"

"Hiss—" A car hit Ye Fan.

"Are you looking for death?!" the driver yelled at the two of them, then walked away.

"I'm sorry, senior, it's all my fault! Where's the injury? I'll take you to the hospital." Anta's anxious tears fell down.

"It's okay, don't cry, it was just a touch." Ye Fan moved the arm that was touched. It hurt a little, but it was not serious.

"Senior, let's go to the hospital." Anta couldn't stop crying.

"I won't go if I don't want to, don't bother." After saying this, Ye Fan raised his legs and walked away. His long legs walked very fast, and Anta trotted behind him.

After chasing Ye Fan into the house, Anta reluctantly turned around and walked back to his home.

The next day was the weekend. Ye Fan slept until noon. He got up and moved his injured arm. It still hurt. It was already bruised after a night.

After washing up and changing clothes, he was ready to go out for lunch. As soon as he opened the door, he saw a man sitting at the door of his house, which made him startled.

"Senior, how's your arm?" Seeing the door open, Anta stood up quickly.

"How did you come?"

"I'm here to cook for the senior to repay the life-saving grace last night." Anta picked up the shopping bag in his hand, which was full of fresh vegetables and meat.

"That's an exaggeration. How can I save my life? How long have you been here? Why didn't you ring the doorbell?"

"I came here in the morning. I rang... no one answered. The senior will be out later."

Well, I was too asleep to hear it.

"I happen to be hungry, come in."

"okay!"

"The kitchen is over there." Ye Fan pointed him in the direction of the kitchen.

"Senior, how is your arm?" Anta's main reason was that he was worried about his arm.

"It's okay, it'll be fine in two days."

"Well, wait for me, senior. I'll cook right away. I cook very quickly." Anta ran into the kitchen with the ingredients to cook.