Wen Jin's car sped quickly, completely disregarding the fact that he ran several red lights and received several fines.
Various emotions accumulated in Wen Jin's chest, making him increasingly restless.
Ultimately, the image that remained fixed in Wen Jin's mind was Yu Anwan's somewhat weary face.
This made Wen Jin mutter under his breath.
Then, in the tranquil night, the sound of tires gripping the ground resonated as the Maybach came to a sudden halt. The high-performance sports car was parked steadily by the side of the road.
Wen Jin immediately picked up his phone and dialed Yu Anwan's number.
He found a reasonable excuse for himself. He was Yu Anwan's boss, so he was just dutifully reminding her not to find any excuse to be late tomorrow. Otherwise, he would fire her without hesitation.
As these thoughts ran through his mind, Wen Jin gradually regained his composure.
