Zhang Dong's expression changed after listening to Ye Chen's words: "What do you mean?"
Ye Chen smiled faintly and said, "Do you need a ride?"
"No need," Zhang Dong said coldly.
"If there's no need, then sorry, I'm heading to the police station. I think the police will be very interested in my things." Ye Chen shrugged indifferently and turned to walk towards his broken Xiali car.
Zhou Susu sat in a car not far away, feeling extremely nervous.
She knew that if Zhang Dong didn't follow, it meant he had a clear conscience, and she had judged wrong.
But if Zhang Dong got in the car with Ye Chen, it meant he really had a problem.
Ye Chen walked a few steps, and Zhang Dong suddenly said from behind, "Wait, I'll take the ride."
Hearing Zhang Dong's words, the corners of Ye Chen's mouth lifted.
This guy, indeed has a problem.
Ye Chen sat in the driver's seat while Zhang Dong opened the back door.
"Sit in the front, it's easier for us to chat," Ye Chen said nonchalantly.
