It wasn't until they walked out of the elevator and came to the underground parking lot that Shi Qianxi seemed to still be angry, not communicating with Sun Xiyu at all.
Sun Xiyu followed behind and naturally wouldn't initiate conversation, but the weirdness in his heart grew stronger.
How had this witch changed so much overnight?
Reaching her Aston Martin, Shi Qianxi finally stopped and turned around.
"Why are you following me?"
Sun Xiyu frowned, "Aren't we going to pick up Aunt Meng together?"
"Don't you have your own car?"
Sun Xiyu was at a loss for words.
Was it necessary to drive two cars to pick someone up at the airport?
If they took two cars, was there still a point in going together?
However, Shi Qianxi couldn't care less about him; she opened her car door, sat in, and soon the Aston Martin started up and headed for the exit.
