""Lu Yixiaoo??" Chen Yiran couldn't help but laugh, "He wouldn't dare, would he??"
"Well, who else could it be??" Tianxin blinked her confused eyes, pondering seriously, "It can't possibly be her father, Shen Mochen, right??"
"Um…" The expression on Chen Yiran's face froze momentarily as he thought of the handsome man. His lips twitched involuntarily before he shook his head and said, "It's more likely that they are going after Lu Yixiao."
"... Brother, can you stop changing sides so quickly??" Tianxin looked at him with a troubled expression.
"We'll know when we get there." Chen Yiran stared straight ahead, pressing the accelerator, and the car shot forward.
When they reached the entrance of the Champs Elysees Hotel, Chen Yiran let Tianxin out of the car and hesitated a bit before asking, "Do you want me to go in with you??"
"No need." Tianxin waved it off, "She wouldn't want anyone else to know about this. I better go in alone."
