Even if there is an urgent matter, he should be sent for in person.
"Go back!" Bai Xi waved her hand, casually taking off her mask.
The car mirror immediately reflected a lovely yet sharp melon-shaped face. Her ponytail was tied high, originally neat, but somehow a few strands of hair had loosened and fallen, combined with the slightly flushed cheeks, her usual sharpness was softened, adding a touch of girlish charm.
The bodyguard in front glanced through the rearview mirror, feeling a bit odd, but assumed she was tired and said nothing, driving smoothly, "Miss, if you're tired, please rest for a while. I'll call you when we reach home."
"Okay." Bai Xi wasn't sleepy.
Her mind was still filled with thoughts of the person she had just encountered.
Thinking about his identity.
Such a person, even if he could, wouldn't be able to fake malice; she knew he definitely harbored a secret motive, possibly a spy slipping in to harm her family.
