Miao Ke'er spoke out of spite, but she never imagined that Xiao Qiang would respond just as she tossed dismissively. Grinding her teeth, she suddenly took out a car key and threw it aggressively at Xiao Qiang, saying, 'Go to hell.'
Then she stormed upstairs in a huff.
Xiao Qiang scratched his head, feeling helpless about the woman's behavior, but found himself without a solution.
'Tang Youyou, will you accompany me?' he asked.
Tang Youyou chuckled, saying: 'At your command, my future husband.'
Xiao Qiang sighed, walked quickly to the garage, and to his surprise, found Old Eight standing before him. 'Mr. Xiao, Miss ordered me to be your driver, and under no circumstances must I fail to get you home safely.'
She let out a burst of laughter.
Tang Youyou laughed, then sighed and said: 'Clearly she meant to keep an eye on you, but masked it under the guise of assigning you a driver. It appears my old classmate is truly entangled in her feelings.'
