Ou Yanan seemed not to have heard her hum, lowered her head to check the time, and said, "It's time. I need to drive you back."
"You know where I live, right? You won't need me to give you directions," Zhao Mengjin said leisurely, "I know you used to live there."
Immediately, Ou Yanan felt that the ever-changing expressions and face of the girl in front of him were like those of a sorceress, ready to fall from the grace of a fairy to the disgrace of a demon at any moment.
He couldn't help but let out a bitter smile and said, "Yes, I know."
Then, the blue BMW moved away from the riverside, the timing was impeccably precise to the second. Even so, Ou Shihua was worried about his son and had someone tail his son's car.
The report came back saying that Ou Yanan and the Zhao family's young lady were enjoying the river view, seemingly very intimate inside the car, not only chatting but also sharing candies that Ou Yanan offered to Zhao Mengjin.
