"Huh? Aren't we going back to the office?"
Bai Zhi sat in the front, gripping the back of the seat and looking at him, her eyes twinkling brightly and reaching straight into one's heart.
Duan Xingzhi looked at her, his expression still gentle and calm, "Today you can go straight home after work."
Being able to leave work early made Bai Zhi naturally happy, but having the President give her a ride seemed inappropriate. "Thank you, President, but there's no need to trouble you. Just drop me off at the subway station up ahead."
Duan Xingzhi, however, lowered his head to look at the document in his hand, "Tell your address to the driver."
Seeing his determination to send her, Bai Zhi turned back awkwardly to sit properly and told her address to the driver, then kept silent.
