Yu Jingrong suppressed the slight excitement in her heart and nodded, "Alright, I will look it up. Thank you."
With his cold eyes staring ahead, Li Chengyun controlled the car, his posture arrogant and skilled. "I don't like those two words. I didn't tell you this to hear them."
The car gradually came to a halt.
"..." Yu Jingrong turned her face towards him, seemingly understanding what he meant. A warm kiss brushed lightly against his cheek before swiftly departing. "Like this, are you satisfied?"
"If you want to kiss me, just do it. No need for excuses. I just don't want people to say that Li Chengyun's fiancée is a business idiot." Li Chengyun maintained a poised posture with his arm elegantly resting on the steering wheel, his expression playful and teasing.
After successfully meeting with Yu Jingrong, he directly got out of the car and opened the trunk, he took out a small handbag filled with Yu Jingrong's clothes.
