The man had just stepped out of the banquet when he saw the slender figure standing there.
His long legs came to a halt as he gazed at Qiao Ruoxin's delicate, beautiful face.
Qiao Ruoxin approached him with a faint smile, "Let's go, I'm hungry."
Then, she took Mo Chen's hand and left the place.
A slight change finally appeared on Mo Chen's cold and handsome face as he looked down at the hand the woman was holding.
Two years...
Qiao Ruoxin led him to the car and turned to the bodyguards standing in a row, "You guys can go."
The bodyguards glanced at Mo Chen, who responded indifferently, "Hmm."
And so, everyone left.
Qiao Ruoxin looked up at the man beside her, "I'll drive."
She then promptly took the driver's seat.
Mo Chen watched her for a few seconds before sitting in the passenger seat.
Inside the car, neither of them spoke. Qiao Ruoxin was focused on driving, constantly searching for something.
Finally, the car pulled over to the side of the road.
