That was more like it. Mu Xiaoxiao paused and replied, "Do you think she's plotting something based on her telling us that she's leaving?"
Yin Shaojie didn't think so. He rapped a finger against her skull and said in a carefree manner, "Why are you thinking so much about it? Whatever they do is their own business; why should we care?"
If he constantly ruminated over all the women who tried to plot something involving him, wouldn't he be overwhelmed?
The lift reached the garage below quickly.
Mu Xiaoxiao didn't walk out but stood there firmly as she looked at him admiringly and clapped like a seal. "Yin Shaojie, how philosophical you sound! That's a surprise."
"What do you mean by 'surprise'?" Yin Shaojie narrowed his eyes as he pulled her out of the lift.
Mu Xiaoxiao chuckled but didn't reply.
When they reached the sports car, Yin Shaojie opened the car door remotely and settled her in.
