Leng Youchen suppressed the surge of anger in his chest, saying with a cold face, "Don't talk to me now, I'm angry!"
Wei Anning couldn't help but laugh and cry, how could this person be so aloof and cute?
Leng Youchen rode for two streets, and his anger gradually subsided. He slowed down, carrying her through the streets and alleys, heading towards Caesar's Mile.
At the traffic light, luxury cars lined up, Gong Ting was on the phone, looking at the signal light in front of him, when suddenly a bicycle appeared in his sight.
He instinctively looked over, and saw Leng Youchen riding the bicycle, with Wei Anning leaning against his back with a satisfied expression.
His chest twinged, watching the bicycle reach the opposite street and soon disappear from view, with someone honking furiously behind him. He then realized the light had turned green.
"Mr. Gong, are you still there..." someone urged on the other end of the phone.
