But halfway through raising her hand, she suddenly remembered that she had agreed with Ziyang to fly to the Aegean Sea for a vacation tomorrow. At this moment, it would be best to endure if possible and avoid any unexpected incidents, otherwise... who knows what might happen.
Neither she nor Ziyang could afford any more turmoil.
Dong Xin Yan slowly released her tightly clenched fist, stiffly curled her lips, then pulled open the car door, bent down to sit inside, and shut the door with a bang,
a sound loud enough to express her inner discontent.
Gu Ningyi looked at her puffed cheeks. He was not angry; instead, the gentle light in his eyes grew more intense. He turned his dark eyes towards the driver and said lightly, "Drive."
The car moved slowly. Dong Xin Yan gloomily stared out the window for a few seconds before she remembered Wenwen. She hurriedly took out her phone from her bag, called Wenwen, briefly explained, and hung up.
