"Mr. Yan, why are you here? What's up?"
She thought that Mr. Yan might have something private to tell her.
Or maybe she didn't perform well today, making him unhappy. He might be here to reprimand her?
Mr. Yan looked impatient, "I am taking you home!"
Zhu Qianying quickly shook her head, "Mr. Yan, no need, the driver can take me."
What merits do I, Zhu Qianying have, to trouble you, Mr. Yan, to go out of your way?
It's said that a twisted melon is not sweet, and things obtained by force can shorten a person's life!
Mr. Yan raised his brows, "Stop talking non-stop, get in the car!", he said, striding past her towards his car.
Mr. Yan was also annoyed, "Do you think I want to drop you off? If I don't, my legs might be just useless!"
Zhu Qianying enjoyed watching others in distress, especially seeing arrogant people like Mr. Yan being put in their place!
