"Sure." Zhou Zhe was coaxed into obediently driving away.
Li Qianrui really didn't leave, she watched as Zhou Zhe's car vanished from her sight.
At that moment, an extended luxury business vehicle slowly pulled up in front of her, the window slid down, revealing Zhou Jin's handsome and refined face.
"Now that he's gone, why are you still watching? If you're so reluctant to part with him, why didn't you let him stay overnight at your place?" Zhou Jin said with a snarky tone.
Li Qianrui gave the man a straight look and retorted sarcastically, "Uncle, could it be that the older you get, the more abnormal your psychology becomes? Have you now taken a liking to stalking and peeping?"
"Getting older?" Zhou Jin lifted his eyelids and glanced at the woman, "Do you think I'm old?"
"Aren't you? Uncle, you're what, 33 this year? A whole ten years older than me."
