Chen Jiayan looked at her without speaking, then bent over in front of her a few seconds later.
Xie Baola saw his surging, powerful back muscles seem to burst through the fabric of his clothes.
He was wearing a white suit, the pure white fabric looking spotlessly clean, just like him as a person.
Now, his entire body bore her marks.
Xie Baola didn't hesitate much before clambering onto Chen Jiayan's back.
Chen Jiayan carried her out of the pub.
The business partner saw this and his mouth fell open.
Well dang, when a handsome guy takes action, he really upstages the rest—such speed, he hooked Little Chili so quickly!
It wasn't until after Chen Jiayan left that he came to his senses.
They had clearly come to drink together, and he just walked out with a woman like that, leaving him behind?
Could that be right?
Outrageous!
"Where's your car?"
Chen Jiayan had just happened to come in the business partner's car.
"By the road."
Xie Baola pointed casually.
