Su Xiaoyue didn't answer, her gaze still fixed on Fan Shaoming. Fan Shaoming hummed unhappily, "I know I'm handsome, but you can't exactly eat that for dinner. You don't have to keep staring at me like this."
She withdrew her gaze and spoke in an even tone, "President Fan, I want to resign myself."
Fan Shaoming's eyes darkened.
"Does President Fan have a motorcycle, the racing kind?" She could ride a motorcycle through the streets and alleys to easily shake off the people following her.
The people Bai Zhenhong had sent to surveil her would definitely still be near Elite Talent School. Her appearance would put her back into Bai Zhenhong's watchful circle.
"Yes."
She finally asked him for a vehicle, rather than having her man to bring her one.
Su Xiaoyue had explained she didn't have a man, but Fan Shaoming still considered Xia Ying to be her man.
