Old Iron?
Lu Ye had wanted to explain, but when he heard this nickname, he couldn't help but lift the corners of his lips in amusement.
Forget it, forget it, no need to explain!
Since the kid likes it.
Then let her be.
After all, it's just a nickname.
"Okay."
Lin Wu's eyes curved into a smile, "Thank you so much for today's timely help, I have something else to do, so I'll be leaving first."
Lu Ye nodded slightly, "Take care on your way back."
"Okay, Old Iron." Lin Wu rode off on her bike.
Hearing this, Lu Ye's face was full of helpless amusement.
Old Iron.
The kid really did just say it out loud.
Just as he turned around, Lin Wu raised her eyebrows slightly.
A perfectly handsome guy.
Being called what? Lu Tie?
Such a blow to the image!
After Lin Wu rode off, Lu Ye also got on his bike.
Half an hour later.
Lu Ye returned home.