From Wei Anning's angle, all she could see was the man's chiseled and resolute profile as if he were waiting for someone. Wei Anning naturally wouldn't flatter herself into thinking he was waiting for her.
"Anjing, Jiang Yang, over here, quickly get in the car." Yan Nanfei, driving her newly purchased red MINI, waved at the two of them.
Jiang Yang dragged her into Yan Nanfei's car, and as Yan Nanfei steered the vehicle away, their cars crossed paths. She couldn't resist turning her head to look back. The man's stunningly handsome face flashed by before her eyes, and she couldn't even get a clear glimpse of his expression before the car sped away.
The atmosphere inside the Rolls-Royce was stifling. Li Dong, looking at the displeased man in the rearview mirror, cautiously said, "Third Young Master, the Third Young Lady has already left. Should we go back to the office or home now?"
