Gu Xia saw her and pulled over, then got out of the car.
"Hehe... what a coincidence. You didn't come looking for me, but I was just about to look for you," Gu Xia said.
"Xiao Xia, I know you hate me."
"Hate? You're thinking too much. There's love before there's hate... For you, I only have admiration... You're truly the master of manipulation... People like you are a waste in the modern world; you should have been born in ancient times, you'd have thrived for sure."
Gu Xia's words were clearly mocking, but Liang Yufang didn't get angry.
She chuckled, "It's quite cold outside, come sit in my car for a bit."
Gu Xia glanced at the Bentley prepared for Liang Yufang by the Du Family, and without a word, followed her into the car.
"Shouldn't a woman who just had a miscarriage be resting at home in confinement? Your health is really something... you had a miscarriage and could go out for a walk on the same day."