Li Yuntang's narrow black eyes squinted slightly, opening the car's navigation system and driving toward St. Mary's Hospital as quickly as possible.
Watching as the Maybach threaded through traffic, Xi'er grabbed the seatbelt in front of her in terror.
She glanced at the man beside her, tongue-tied, wanting to ask him to slow down. But seeing his grim and handsome profile, she remained silent, too timid to speak.
But for her and Ji Liangchen's future, some things must be said.
Pursing her lips thoughtfully, Xi'er didn't understand why she felt so tense. Perhaps it was the overwhelming pressure emanating from the man that made every word need to be chosen carefully.
After taking a few minutes to organize her thoughts, she cautiously observed the man's expression and opened her mouth carefully: "Mr. Li, Little Yunduo has been getting along well with my sister lately. Are you really not going to choose her anymore? Not even for Little Yunduo's sake?"
"No."
