"Sorry," Fang Yi said softly.
"No need to apologize, I'm already used to it," Ding Miaoyan replied indifferently.
As she spoke, Ding Miaoyan started the car and drove back to the company. Along the way, Fang Yi glanced at Ding Miaoyan, who was driving beside him expressionlessly, and couldn't help but say, "Hey."
"What is it?" asked Ding Miaoyan, without turning her head.
"That... the last time at the office, when you were being chased, was it also because of your dad?" Fang Yi asked.
Ding Miaoyan's face inexplicably flushed, as she recalled the instance when Fang Yi took advantage of her, but from Fang Yi's perspective, her blush seemed to indicate something else. Was she suddenly shy because she had finally discovered the allure of his personality?
"Those two groups of people aren't the same," Ding Miaoyan said.
"Not the same? Apart from the money your dad owes that bald guy, does he owe another group too?" Fang Yi asked.
