On the way back, Ye Zhenzhen realized that today's route seemed different. She turned to the man driving and asked, "Aren't we going home?"
It was almost 10 o'clock, and taking this road would only lead them further away from Hongshan Villa.
Song Jinze rotated the steering wheel with one hand, his voice soft, "We're going to Qingquan Villa."
"..."
Where was Qingquan Villa?
Ye Zhenzhen pulled out her phone to search, and after seeing the results, she was stunned!
"Do you have a house at Qingquan Villa?"
Qingquan Villa was just a fifteen-minute drive from the film crew, compared to the hour and a half it took to get to Hongshan Villa; it was practically no distance at all.
There was a slight furrow in Song Jinze's brow, a question had reached his throat, but he swallowed it back and simply hummed in acknowledgment.
