"After all, there's no way I can leave a young girl alone waiting by the roadside."
Annie Anne opened her mouth but didn't know how to respond at that moment. Just then, her phone lit up with a message from her assistant.
It was a voice message, and Annie Anne meant to convert it into text, but accidentally opened it instead.
"I'm really sorry, Annie. I've suddenly had an allergic reaction and been hospitalized, so I can't pick you up. Where are you now? Shall I call a car for you?"
As soon as the assistant's voice ended, Campbell Prickly's voice came drifting over, "Looks like someone has already made the decision for you."
Hearing this, Annie Anne couldn't find any words to refute Campbell Prickly, so she just nodded towards him.
"Thank you for the trouble."
Campbell Prickly smiled, leading Annie Anne to the parking lot.
After the banquet ended, many people had already departed, leaving only a few solitary cars in the parking lot.
