Ren Chuqing's heart trembled, that indescribable bitterness surged up again.
"All right, I'll be more careful next time," she murmured lowly and got out of the car.
As the car drove away from her, Ren Chuqing stared blankly as it disappeared from her sight, then slowly turned around.
But the moment she turned around, she froze. A figure had been standing at the entrance of the residential complex, watching her with those beautiful phoenix eyes.
Ren Chuqing approached, "Ah Qing, why did you come out?"
It was already close to 11 p.m. By all accounts, he should have been asleep.
"Waiting for Sister," Wen Muqing said. "Does Sister really miss the person in the car that much?"
"Huh?" She was taken aback.
"Even though the car drove off, Sister seemed reluctant to let it go," he stated.
"That was Jingzhi in the car," Ren Chuqing said. "Let's go back, it's getting late, and it's cold outside."
"Okay," he replied, naturally taking her hand.