Lu Jianshen pinched the bridge of his nose, feeling a severe headache and an even heavier heart, which made him particularly uncomfortable.
"No need for our people to pick her up, arrange for a taxi to pass by our house around eight," he instructed afterward.
"Ah, President Lu, the young mistress has already arranged a ride with me, isn't this unnecessary?" Lin Xiao clearly didn't understand.
"Just do as I say."
"Yes, President Lu."
After hanging up the phone, Lu Jianshen forcefully pinched the bridge of his nose again.
If he wasn't mistaken, Nan Xi wouldn't take any of the Lu family's cars for her trip today.
Thus, her only option was to take a taxi.
But they were in a villa area, built around a mountain, and every household had a car. Unless under special circumstances, no taxi would ever pass by there.
After dinner, Nan Xi went upstairs to apply light makeup.
Yet, when it came time to change her shoes, she found herself deeply conflicted.
