C67 Don't touch that stuff

"Let go." Ling Feiyu laughed bitterly, "I can't possibly teach you in the car, right?"

"Yeah, then let's go home." Yun Lingxue still held onto Ling Feiyu's collar tightly. It was as if she was afraid Ling Feiyu would run away.

"Let go, or else how are you going to get out of the car?" Ling Feiyu said helplessly. This Yun Lingxue doesn't seem to have a good EQ.

"I was afraid you'd run away