After being scolded, Yi Jia dared not even glance at Xu Jingxi's expression and naturally missed the coldness in his eyes.
Seeing the Crown Prince's Audi Huo Xi leave, the white-gloved driver steered perfectly, and an expensive Cullinan courteously made way in the parking lot, letting the Audi Huo Xi go ahead.
The car grew farther and farther away.
For some inexplicable reason, Yi Jia breathed a sigh of relief, started her car, and drove away, chatting and laughing with Liang Wenye like a couple deeply in love.
Noticing Liang Wenye reeked of alcohol, Yi Jia occasionally cursed him out, to which Liang Wenye rather enjoyed her feisty temper. His taste was indeed pitiable; the more docile they were, the less he liked them; he preferred women he couldn't control.
The lights of Forty-Nine City were just coming on, and the day seemed to pass by just like that.
