"Go to Sheng Family's mansion."
"Yes, Third Young Master."
Ran Yu looked at Lu Ziheng with surprise, "Going to the Sheng's place?"
"Mm." Lu Ziheng held her hand and answered with a low voice.
Ran Yu blinked rapidly, unable to resist asking him, "When did you find out about this?"
Lu Ziheng raised his eyes, his deep and profound pupils were both gentle and calm, "You fell asleep last night, and I checked your phone."
Ran Yu: "..."
Incredible! But at this moment, Ran Yu couldn't get angry. If he hadn't come in time to defuse the situation securely, she would certainly have been unable to escape it.
So many people, as the old saying goes, "A multitude of mouths can melt metal." Even if she remained calm and kept telling herself not to care, after all, she was only nineteen years old and, though she didn't want to admit it, she did feel somewhat panicked at that moment.
Thank goodness...
Thank goodness he arrived.
Ran Yu didn't speak again, and the car became very quiet.
