This person was none other than Gong Monan.
At this moment, there was only one other driver in the car.
The driver didn't dare to utter a word. He held his breath. He knew very well that Gong Monan wasn't talking to him.
Gong Monan's emotions were clearly different from usual.
His eyes were fixed on the direction where Mo Yangyang had left. It was the most appropriate word to describe him as looking forward to it.
No one could understand how complicated Gong Monan's emotions were at the moment…
Gong Monan didn't want to leave, and the driver didn't dare to move either. The car stopped there for a very, very long time…
After about two to three hours, Gong Monan calmed down a little and said, ""Let's go back."
"Yes, sir."
The car started moving slowly.
The chauffeur drove steadily, not daring to be careless at all.
Gong Monan caressed the white jade pendant again and again as he said coldly, ""You don't know where I've been today or who I've seen."