Ji Qishu's face was grim as he handed his car keys to Si Mingjing.
"You drive my car home first. Leave this car here for now; I'll have someone take care of it."
For the time being, that was all they could do. She couldn't drive this car on the streets, or she'd be misunderstood.
"Thank you, Uncle Ji, for the trouble."
Ji Qishu and Ye Junqing were of the same generation and good brothers. "What are you talking about, making it sound like you are an outsider?" he said. "Junqing called personally to say you were coming to handle the paperwork and asked me to take care of you. If Junqing knew I 'took care' of you like this, he would flay me alive!"
Si Mingjing drove away in Ji Qishu's black sedan, wondering if it would be too low for Bai Jiusi to play such a disgusting trick? Perhaps the woman in black had other plans.
Si Mingjing became vigilant, not delaying for a moment on the road, and drove straight back to the palace.
Fortunately, the journey was safe and uneventful.
