"All right! All right!" the village head readily agreed.
By the time the discussion concluded, the sky had grown very dark, and it was pitch black outside; every household had already closed their doors.
Xuexue stood up, said goodbye to the village head, and was ready to leave with Mo Xiaoqiang.
"Little Sister Xuexue, it's so dark outside, and pitch black everywhere; it's not very safe. Let me walk you home," Mo Shaoxing, holding a small lantern, had been waiting outside the gate.
Xuexue gave him a cold glance, "This is Mo Family Village; what's unsafe about it? Are you questioning your dad, the village head's management?"
"Of course not, I just wanted to walk you back," Mo Shaoxing, not wanting to be scolded by his dad, hurriedly denied.
"I have my dad to walk me back; do I need you?"
Saying this, she stepped into the darkness.