Every step felt like walking in cotton.
Perhaps it was the rain, but Jiayi felt groggy throughout.
She settled in the wet back seat of the car, took one last look at the airport, drew a deep breath, and restrained her trembling voice, "Let's go back."
The driver was about to agree when, up ahead, a car horn sounded. A silver compact car slowly drove up, blocking the way.
Once it stopped, the car door opened, and a slender young woman holding a transparent umbrella stepped out and walked towards them.
Chu Xinyue walked up to the Ya Family car, stopped beside it, held up her umbrella, and looked intently at Jiayi inside the car, gesturing for her to come out.
"Isn't this Miss Chu the Second? Did she come to see you about something?" The driver was surprised and turned to glance at Jiayi.
Jiayi also noticed Chu Xinyue driving up. At this moment, she had no mood to guess what she wanted.
