Staring at the screen, it seemed as though even the words on it had become somewhat distorted.
In a fit of frustration, she simply stopped calling for a car and took it upon herself to stand at the side of the road and hail a taxi.
On this side, ever since Qin Zhiyou arrived at the bar to keep an eye on her, making sure she didn't touch a drop of alcohol, he had already had someone bring his car over.
By this time, his car had been driven over. Qin Zhiyou glanced at Lu Weixi hailing a taxi by the roadside, and directly opened the driver's seat. The driver was a bit confused, "Mr. Qin?"
"Get out, take a taxi back yourself."
