Xia Pengpeng noticed Mu Xingye's expression. She had already moved into the Mu Estate, what more did he want?
Could she really not even mention it?
"I don't find it troublesome, it's just on the way."
Ah Chi: BOSS, we gotta fight through traffic like dogs every day just to drop off the young mistress on the way to the office, taking such a huge detour—are you sure that's on the way? Turns out, BOSS can lie too, and without even blushing!
Xia Pengpeng didn't insist any further; through the past few days of interacting with him, she realized that whenever there was a conflict with Mu Xingye, she ended up being the one to suffer.
The car slowly came to a stop, and Xia Pengpeng opened the door and got out. Just as she reached the school entrance, she saw a few classmates.
"Pengpeng!"
"Anqi."
"Pengpeng, did you just get out of that car?" Anqi pointed at the luxury car that had just turned around and left.
There was no shortage of rich kids at Jincheng's Academy of Fine Arts.
