Xia Yinian received a reassuring glance from Leng Zhishuo. She didn't utter a single word and obediently sat in the moving car.
After about ten minutes, the car drove into a villa and finally stopped.
Leng Zhishuo glanced at Xia Yinian, pushed open the car door, and got out.
In an instant, Xia Yinian also got out from the other side.
"Yiheng, we really troubled you this time," Leng Zhishuo's voice came from the other side of the car.
"No worries! Let's discuss inside," the man wearing a baseball cap responded softly.
"Alright." Leng Zhishuo nodded.
"Wait, is he Second Young Master Qin?" Xia Yinian hurriedly walked over.
But the person in front was already walking towards the villa, and she could only see his back.
"Is there a problem?" Leng Zhishuo glanced at her, not showing much friendliness.
To put it bluntly, ever since he agreed to return to Ye City, he's had a sour face.
"No problem, of course no problem." Xia Yinian waved her hand.
