The car slid forward, Yan Luoxi sat on the man's right side, the carriage filled with the aura emanating from the man, her hands clasped together resting on her knees, and the silent atmosphere made her uneasy.
"Where are we going now?" Yan Luoxi couldn't help but turn her head to look at him.
After not seeing him for a few days, his aura seemed even colder, and the coldness in his eyes had no warmth whatsoever, like being wrapped in a layer of icy frost, making her squeeze her palms in anxiety.
"Chenyi is hosting a goodbye-to-singles party and asked me to take you over. The wedding will be held tomorrow; there's no issue at the hotel side, right?" Li Yeqi observed her discomfort like sitting on pins and needles, his heart felt faintly cold.
These days, he had been waiting for her phone call, but she never contacted him. If he had any semblance of dignity left, he shouldn't have come looking for her like this.
