The whole family was amused by her.
After lunch, Wu Xuewei and Feng Churui were kicked out.
At this moment, sitting on his Cayenne, Wu Xuewei felt a little awkward. She wished that time could go faster.
Feng Churui placed one hand on the window and the other on the steering wheel. He looked straight ahead. “Where do you want to go?”
Wu Xuewei turned her head and looked out of the window. “Anywhere. If you’re busy, just drop me off at the intersection ahead.”
The Cayenne that was moving at a constant speed suddenly accelerated and pulled over at the intersection.
Feng Churui did not even look at her. “Get out of the car!”
Wu Xuewei lowered her eyes and unbuckled her seatbelt. Before she pushed the door open and got out of the car, she said, “Thank you.”
There was a saying that said that the more polite one was, the more distant one’s relationship would be.
