Qiao Yin turned her face away, "I don't like you, and you don't like me either."
Lu Lingche chuckled softly, "I am quite certain I like you, your denial is useless."
Qiao Yin didn't intend to argue about this, although their relationship was now difficult to describe, she decided to just muddle along for the time being, there was no need to take it any further.
"Aren't you hungry? I am hungry, it's time to eat."
"I'll take you out to eat."
Qiao Yin wanted to refuse, but Lu Lingche started to pull her outside without further discussion.
His car had also been damaged in the car accident, but he had more than one car, and more than one driver.
The car he was using today was a Bentley, with the driver replaced by the bodyguard Yu Fei, as Yuanshan was still recovering from injuries. Lu Lingche had directly given him a month off.
When Yu Fei saw Lu Lingche, he looked like he had something to say but hesitated.
