Hmph, I don't want to think about him anymore, never again.
After finishing the call with Zhou Yunxian, Song Song rode off on her electric scooter. She thought, thankfully she had this thing; otherwise, she wouldn't have been able to leave.
An hour after she left, Xiao Jinghuai dashed out of the main house. The driver waiting outside immediately greeted him respectfully, "Sir, do you need the car?"
"Where is she?"
The driver didn't immediately react, "Sir, who are you asking about?"
Xiao Jinghuai's intense gaze made the driver's back turn cold. He quickly responded, "Sir, are you asking about Miss Song? Miss Song just left on the electric scooter."
"Miss Song has been using that to go down the mountain lately. She said it's very convenient."
The driver just wanted to boast, but received a glare sharper than a blade, "Did you give her that thing?"
"Yes, yes!"
The driver was suddenly sweating; did he give the wrong thing?
