Good heavens.
Feeling the dampness on his shoulder, Fang Yu thought without a shred of moral conscience.
Whose kid was this? What earth-shattering grievance had he suffered? His tears had nearly soaked through half the sleeve of Fang Yu's thick cotton coat.
He was crying like a little widow at a grave.
The culprit, Teacher Fang, fell silent for a moment, then nudged Jiang Ye's shoulder. "Get up first. Give me your team manager's contact information."
Before Teacher Fang had disappeared without a word more than half a year ago, Jiang Ye had always obeyed Fang Yu in everything.
But Little Jiang Captain had never had many strengths in his life. His only strength was being good at learning from his failures—he never made the same mistake twice.
He was so cautious that once bitten by a snake, he would kill every snake in existence.
So he "heard" what Fang Yu said.
One hand cinched around Fang Yu's waist while the other pulled his phone from his pocket. He brought up his team manager's WeChat account, stuffed the phone into Fang Yu's hand, then went back to hugging him tightly.
Fang Yu felt like Jiang Ye was about to squeeze his waist in two.
"Little Jiang Captain, if you keep holding me like this, I'm going to turn into a wasp." Fang Yu took a deep breath. "Let go. I'm not leaving now."
"No." Jiang Ye's voice was muffled. "Don't even think about leaving me behind again. I'll cling to you like a ghost."
"..." Fang Yu helplessly added the team manager on Jiang Ye's phone. "Who did you learn that from?"
Jiang Ye answered with utter certainty, "Lu Zhi."
Fang Yu: "..."
Come to think of it, Jiang Ye was surrounded by a bunch of burly Alphas. Not one