Lu Ziming rolled his eyes when Lu Xia ridiculed him. He turned his gaze towards the driver and said rather impatiently, "Drive."
The chauffeur looked into the rearview mirror cautiously and asked her as he started the engine. "Miss Lu, should I go to the Education Association or send the Young Master home first?"
Lu Xia looked upset. She lowered her eyes to check her watch for the time. She frowned and said, "Send me to the Education Association first. After that, take him home. I will go home on my own, later."
"Okay, Miss Lu," replied the chauffeur.
Lu Xia glanced at Lu Ziming as he sat with his back facing her and kept holding his ear. He rubbed his forehead frustratedly before he turned to look out of the window expressionlessly.
The car pulled up at the Education Association about 20 minutes later. Lu Xia straightened her hair and clothing. She had changed into a presentable ladylike outfit before she left school.
