After the meal, Leng Youchen didn't stay long. He left with Wei Chenchen, while Wei Anning stood at the entrance of the Chinese restaurant, watching the black Hummer swiftly drive away, suppressing her disappointment.
In the past, whenever they met, they would always spend some time together, or he would find some excuse to have her spend the night at Caesar's Mile, but tonight his attitude remained indifferent.
Even though the atmosphere improved a bit later on, it was still impossible to be as close as before, instead, there seemed to be an uncrossable gap, always hinting at estrangement.
He was still angry at her for acting on her own, and she had no way to explain herself.
"Let's go back," Wei Anning sighed softly and turned to walk toward the parking lot.
