Jin Qichuan, carrying doubts, took a few steps to the side.
Seeing Ji Wei still sitting in the driver's seat in a daze, Zhao Wanqing bent down and reached out to knock on the car window.
Ji Wei finally came to her senses, rolled down the window, and said coldly, "Miss Zhao, what do you want?"
"Can I get in and talk?" Zhao Wanqing blinked at her and smiled.
Not understanding what Zhao Wanqing was up to, but considering how she helped her and Duoduo avoid the paparazzi two days ago, Ji Wei nodded in agreement.
Sitting in the car, Zhao Wanqing boldly pulled the seatbelt over and fastened it, then turned to Ji Wei with a toothy grin. "Can I take your car to go back?"
Ji Wei: "..."
What kind of play is this?
Before Ji Wei could speak, Zhao Wanqing had already taken out her phone from her bag and pressed the call button.
"Sorry, Mr. Gu, someone's giving me a ride back, so you don't have to. Bye-bye~"
