Su Qin is not someone who reasons with others; the domineering nature of the women in the Su family is hereditary, and in her, it is even more pronounced.
On the other end of the phone, Luo Tianyi furrowed his brows as well. After a few seconds of silence, he softened his tone and replied, "How could I bear to go away? I'll be in front of you in an hour, I promise!"
After hanging up, Luo Tianyi changed clothes and drove toward Su Qin's small villa, flooring the gas pedal all the way. Fortunately, it was late at night, and there were not many cars on the road; otherwise, the traffic police might have caught up with him.
In twenty-eight minutes, Luo Tianyi's car was parked outside Su Qin's villa. The car model was relatively low-key—a BMW worth over a million—but the issue is, not everyone can afford something over a million.
