Ye Wanrong was alone on the Mercedes-Benz, reading a law book in her hand and forgetting the time.
When Liu Qing came over, she put down the book in her hand and looked at the time. It was already past eleven o'clock.
After getting into the passenger seat, she asked him,""What did they talk about? Why did you only come down now?"
"It's all boring content." Liu Qing sighed and fastened his seatbelt." Let's drive. Don't ask those irrelevant questions.""
There was a car recorder in the car. Thinking of this, he had no desire to talk about it in detail.
It wasn't a matter of whether he trusted anyone or not. He just felt that there was no need to take such a risk.
Ye Wanrong didn't know why he didn't want to talk, so she didn't talk about this topic.
She told him about something else.
