Upon seeing Ye Xuan, Long San and Long Wu's brows furrowed immediately, like facing a formidable enemy.
Liu Yanyan glanced at the vehicle behind, where Murong Wanwan looked relieved. She stepped forward and gazed at him with eyes like the clear and cold moonlight, her red lips slightly parted:
"Mr. Ye, what do you mean by stopping my car?"
The words carried a slight questioning tone. Even such a casual statement bore a queen-like authority, pressuring Ye Xuan.
Ye Xuan stood calmly, unaffected: "Where are you taking little Wanwan?"
"To the airport, then sending her abroad," Liu Yanyan said frankly, without any concealment.
"Abroad?"
Ye's brows furrowed as he asked in a deep voice, "Why are you sending her abroad? Did she agree to this herself?"
"She doesn't get a say in this!" Liu Yanyan shook her head and said, "As for the reason, Mr. Ye, there's no need for you to know."
"So, she doesn't really want to go, does she? Are you forcing her?"
