"Nanchen, thank you for always accompanying me," Wu Mei said in a low voice.
When she pulled the worried Li Nanchen out of the villa, Li Nanchen could have rejected or objected, but he did not.
Regardless of the outcome, Li Nanchen stood by her side.
Li Nanchen's eyes dimmed slightly. As he hugged her back, he smiled dejectedly. "I just hope that you can think about yourself and think about me."
"I-I do." Wu Mei hugged Li Nanchen even tighter. She seemed to want to convey all her feelings to Li Nanchen.
The bodyguard in charge of driving interrupted their conversation softly, "Young Master, Madam, is it the car in front?"
They had no choice but to let go of each other and settle the important issue first.
Wu Mei looked at the image displayed on the computer screen, then looked at the style and model of the car. She frowned and said, "It's this car. It actually didn't leave? Let's park opposite that road."
