Xiao Ba came just in time. Seeing that a friend really came to pick her up to drive her home, Ian didn't force her. He got out of the car and smiled at Feng Ling through the car window.
Feng Ling shifted her gaze from the rearview mirror and sat expressionlessly in the passenger seat.
Xiao Ba, who had occupied the driver's seat, noticed the man outside the car as she drove away. She asked with a smile, "Isn't this Mr. Ian? Why did you meet him? Since he's here, why didn't he send you home?"
"I'm not familiar with him. Why do you want him to send me back?" Feng Ling's tone was mild.
Xiao Ba was already used to Feng Ling's cold temper. She giggled and said, "Last time, CEO Ji said that Mr. Ian was interested in you. I heard her say that."
Feng Ling chuckled. "There are many people who are interested in Ji Nuan. Have you ever seen her being reasonable?"
Xiao Ba didn't deny this. After all, Feng Ling was speaking the truth.
