Bai Qing furrowed his brows at the other end of the phone. He felt that communicating with Su Yanyi was becoming difficult. Hadn't he made himself clear? Could it be she still didn't understand what he meant?
"If you don't mind, I'll reject her!" Bai Qing had learned his lesson this time and spoke without any subtlety.
"You do as you like." It was his romance, not hers—why would she care?
A trace of indifference shone in Su Yanyi's eyes. There really weren't many things worthy of her concern.
After hanging up the phone, Su Yanyi turned to look at Qin Jiran. By now, Qin Jiran was driving obediently, his gaze fixed on the road ahead, appearing as if nothing had changed.
Seeing Qin Jiran like this amused Su Yanyi.
