After Nian lie's arrival, the good lunch became awkward and embarrassing.
Ning Qing and Yan Sichen walked out of Jingyue's door after having their meal, each with their own thoughts.
Yan Sichen was not too far away from her. where do you plan to go? I'll send you there.
Ning Qing stood in front of the steps and smiled gently. no need. I still have something to deal with. You can go back first.
Her words had rejected his reason to go any further.
Yan Sichen covered the gloominess on his face. alright, I'll go back to the company first.
Ning Qing nodded and watched the man get into the car. She waved and left.
At the corner of the street, some light flashed several times.
Ning Qing gathered the bag that was about to fall off her shoulder and frowned as she looked in a certain direction.
There was nothing but passersby.
She shook her heavy head and walked down the stairs, ready to wave for a taxi to go back.
