An Xiaxia hesitated, but eventually asked, "Just a businesswoman? Nothing more?"
"That's right." Sheng Yize frowned a little. "What else can she be?"
The look on An Xiaxia's face went rigid for a moment before she shook her head and said, "It's nothing."
Since Lan Yu wanted to keep it from everyone, she wasn't going to be the whistleblower.
The car drove through the busy streets. Outside, neon lights flickered and stars twinkled in the night sky. An Xiaxia rolled down the window to let in some fresh air. She then saw that something was different today. "This isn't our way back home, is it?"
"Heh." Sheng Yize chuckled. "I didn't think you'd realize that, since you have no sense of direction at all."
"Hey… I do remember the way back home, ok?!" She had grown up in Yu City, after all.
Sheng Yize turned the steering wheel. "I'm taking you to get a late night snack."