"Was the person with you last time your boyfriend?"
Bai Zhi didn't know which person he was referring to and looked at him confused, "Which person?"
Actually, Duan Xingzhi regretted asking as soon as the words left his mouth. Who she dates, and who her boyfriend is, should have nothing to do with him, right? By asking, it seemed like he cared too much.
So, when Bai Zhi asked which person he meant, he just replied indifferently, "It's nothing."
The driver just brought her back yesterday, so today he didn't need to ask for the address again and directly drove her home. On the way back, they passed by the market she frequently visited. As the car was about to drive past, Bai Zhi hastily called out, "Sir, could you please stop here for a moment?"
The driver steadily brought the car to a stop. Bai Zhi turned to Duan Xingzhi and said, "President, I need to buy some groceries, so I'll get off here."
"Groceries?"
