"Come with me!"
As soon as she finished speaking, the always silent Dan Tingye suddenly moved.
He reached out, grabbed her wrist, and led her off the stage.
"Leave the press conference for you to host."
"Young Master..." Yao was stunned, staring in disbelief.
There's no speech prepared, how could he host it?
Besides, you've been the one handling this case all along!
But by the time Yao came to his senses, Dan Tingye had already led Meimei off the stage.
"Brother—"
"Meimei—"
Upon hearing the news, Jiang Nan and Youyou rushed over, only to catch a glimpse of the two of them getting into the sports car. The cool car made a sharp turn and disappeared down the road, impossible to catch up with.
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"Tingye, where are you taking me?" Meimei grabbed the seatbelt with both hands, turning her head to look intently at Dan Tingye in the driver's seat. Her gaze was soft and obedient, just like before, trusting him completely.
