Walking back to the driver's side, he opened the car door and sat inside, started the car, and immediately turned it around. Without even glancing at the Battle Shield Vehicle parked on the road, he drove away along the road he had come from.
Xu Xia opened the paper bag in her hand, took out a grilled chicken wing, and took a bite. Although her stomach was growling, she found it hard to swallow. Forcing the meat down her throat, she turned her face to look at Leng Zirui, "Today... thank you!"
Leng Zirui turned the car onto the international road, glanced sideways at her, and lifted his lips in a slight smile.
With his cleverness, he could naturally see that she was deliberately playing him.
Knowing she's still mad at him for what happened that night, that's why she's acting this way, Leng Zirui didn't get mad at her for it; instead, he formally reminded her.
