The chauffeur, old Li, came back and told old Zhao that the Missy had quarreled with the young master and had been driven out of the car.
When old Zhao heard this, he immediately sent people out to look for her. He even specially waited at the door.
In the end, not long after those people left, they saw the young miss return.
Uncle Zhao looked at the time. It had only been an hour. It had been a half an hour drive, and the Miss had actually run back?
Ruan Mengmeng did not feel any other discomfort other than a little out of breath.
Who asked her to be so naturally athletic? running ten kilometers was a piece of cake for her.
uncle Zhao, I'm fine. Oh right, where's that bastard li junyu? where is he? I want to find him!
F * ck, the more ruan Mengmeng thought about it, the more she felt like she had been taken advantage of.
Why did she have to leave just because he chased her away?
