After hanging up the phone, Li Yeqi had already positioned himself in front of them. "Tian Lingyun just called me," he said. "The driver she arranged is stuck on the road. I happened to be near the airport, so I can give you a lift on my way back. Get in the car."
Yan Luoxi listened to his measured words, feeling inexplicably as if he had done this on purpose. She looked up at him, and being so close, found it somewhat difficult to resist the profound emotions in the man's eyes.
She hurriedly looked away, "It's not right to trouble Mr. Li. We can take a taxi back."
Li Yeqi's deep eyes instantly darkened, and he let out a low laugh, "After all, 'a day as husband and wife means an eternity of grace.' Even if you're my ex-wife, it is reasonable for me to offer you a ride on my way, isn't it?"
The words "ex-wife" pierced her heart, causing Yan Luoxi's heart to tighten painfully. She pursed her lips, "Then, thank you for the trouble, Mr. Li."
