A loud slap suddenly sounded like a clap of thunder.
Tears streamed down Ji Qingyan's face as she turned around and left angrily.
However, the moment she opened the car door, Lin Yi's voice rang out.
"Drive slowly."
Ji Qingyan's body trembled as she opened the car door and returned to the car. The engine roared.
The Maserati sped away and left Lin Yi's sight in the blink of an eye.
Lin Yi touched his face and smiled faintly.
"That's good…"
"Old Lin!"
At this moment, a shout came from behind Lin Yi.
He turned around and realized that there was a Toyota Alphard parked more than ten meters away. It was Qin Han and the others who had spoken.
"Why are you here?"
"We followed President Ji here. She's been waiting for you the whole day."
"Damn it, I really want to slap you to death!"
He Yuanyuan rushed up and hammered her fist on Lin Yi to vent her anger.
