"Now that we've talked, we can go back, right?" Wen Muqing said to Ren Chuqing.
"Of course, we can!" Wen Mulian was the one who responded.
Right now, she was only too eager for Ren Chuqing and her second brother to leave quickly; with her second brother around, even the air seemed to be filled with a sense of danger.
Ren Chuqing glanced at Wen Mulian, didn't say anything further, and nodded at Wen Muqing, "Let's go."
The two walked out of the coffee shop, and Wen Muqing instructed Ren Chuqing to hand over the car keys to the driver.
"Drive the car back to the villa, and then you can leave," he ordered the driver.
"Yes," the driver replied.
Wen Muqing reached out and grabbed Ren Chuqing's wrist, walking towards his car.
Caught off guard by his sudden pull, she couldn't help but let out a low cry, "Ah!"
He paused in his steps, turned his head to look at her, "What's wrong?"
"Nothing," she instinctively shrank back her arm.
