Lu Mian furrowed her brows and tilted her head.
Tapping the ground with the tip of her shoe, she displayed little patience.
She had kindly reminded him to fasten his belt, surely she wouldn't be blamed for that!
With an air of it's not my business, she said, "I don't know, and I don't want to know."
Ye Jinwen glanced cautiously towards Xiao Qimo.
The gentleman standing under the plane tree maintained a smile that revealed nothing.
Even at this moment, he kept his graceful composure and aura. As elegantly as he put his white handkerchief into his pocket, he intended to end today's conversation.
"Take good care of yourself these days. Call me if you need anything, I'll come back to help you."
"No need, I don't have anything I need help with," Lu Mian, the straightforward woman, said somewhat impatiently, "Director Qimo, I'm going home. My burger's getting cold."
Xiao Qimo could only respond resignedly, "Go on, then. Go home."
