Not long after, Zhan Qipei retracted his gaze, stepped on the accelerator, and drove away.
After driving for a while, Zhan Qipei slightly turned his head, glanced at Qiao Jing beside him, and tentatively asked, "Do you want to go back to Purple Garden?"
Upon hearing this, Qiao Jing unconsciously furrowed her brows.
Although it wasn't obvious, Zhan Qipei still noticed her subtle frown.
Without needing her to speak, Zhan Qipei understood her meaning.
After a few seconds of silence, he compromised and said, "Alright, then we'll go back to your place first."
Qiao Jing didn't say anything, only nodded slightly.
Before long, the Maybach stopped outside the small villa.
As soon as she got out of the car, Qiao Jing noticed a private car parked in front of their house, a car that looked somewhat familiar.
She was pondering whose car it might be when the driver's door opened.
Next, Lin Yun stepped out of the car.
Lin Yun looked at Qiao Jing solemnly, his gaze lingered on her face.
