Qiao Nian got into the car and replied lazily, "We'll talk about it next time."
The fact that she didn't refuse was tantamount to a tacit agreement.
Ye Wangchuan was in a good mood. He got in behind her and closed the door, then instructed the driver, "Drive back to Rhine Apartments."
"Alright, Young Master Ye."
The Ye family driver did not dare to take another look at them. He stepped on the accelerator and the car turned around and drove steadily into the night.
The girl had been running all day and was already tired. Her fair face under the baseball cap was covered in fatigue. Her beautiful eyes narrowed, and her eyelids started to flutter as soon as she got into the car.
Ye Wangchuan covered her legs with a blanket and then pressed down the window to let the night breeze in.
Qiao Nian yawned comfortably and leaned back lazily, planning to close her eyes and rest on the way.
