"You can go back first! I still have things to do, Yingluo."
His voice was deep and cold. For a moment, it was so cold that Siyi couldn't breathe.
The little hand in front of her trembled mechanically, and a sense of loss inexplicably ignited in her heart.
He actually looked a little injured.
The person on the phone with him just now was a woman, and it was a woman that he cared about very much!
This was because, from the time she had known him until now, she had never seen anyone who could make this man's emotions so deep and so uneasy!
"Alright, Yingluo, I know!" Siyi lowered her eyes and answered obediently.
Soon, she raised her head, pursed her lips, and smiled. I'll take my leave then!
Siyi greeted him, pushed the door open, and got out of the car.
And he did not have the slightest intention of keeping her.
As soon as Siyi got out of the car, he hurriedly picked up his phone and dialed a string of numbers.