On the way back, An Yin looked at the towering high-rise buildings and turned to glance at the man beside her, "You can just drop me off at a bus stop. I want to go home."
Bao Shaojin retracted his gaze, "Let's go eat first."
"No need for the trouble. I'll just grab something to eat later."
No matter how An Yin tried to persuade him, the man seemed not to hear her at all.
An Yin was irate.
The man was too domineering and strong-willed.
Assistant Lin, almost like a tapeworm in the man's stomach, drove directly to a private restaurant. An Yin didn't notice that the parking lot was filled with some of the world's top luxury cars. As soon as they got out of the car, a neatly dressed attendant came out from inside.
"Mr. Bao!" The attendant greeted respectfully, making a gesture of invitation. Then, seemingly inadvertently, he looked behind Bao Shaojin. Upon seeing a young girl, the attendant froze for a second, then quickly regained composure and flashed a smile at the girl.
