Ye Qingran looked at Monet who had followed her out. "I'm fine. Don't follow me."
She unlocked her phone and opened the car-hailing app.
Monet saw it and waved the car keys in her hand. "I have a car. Where do you want to go? I'll give you a ride."
Ye Qingran refused. "Forget it. I don't want your father to think that I eloped with his daughter."
Monet smiled generously and said, "Don't worry. I'll give you a ride. I am not asking you to give yourself to me."
She pushed Ye Qingran straight to her car. "Hurry up and get in the car. Don't be dawdled."
Ye Qingran asked, "The banquet hasn't officially started yet. Are you sure you want to leave?"
Monet said, "The main reason I came today is because of you. Since you're leaving, there's no point for me to stay. Tell me, where are you going?"
Ye Qingran said, "Film studio."
Monet said, "No problem."
