After a long period of time, Gao Jun and Li Ziyan returned to the car.
Li Ziyan casually picked up a bottle of mineral water, rinsed her mouth first, then took several large gulps.
In this kind of outdoor weather, water loss happens quickly, so it's easy to feel thirsty.
"Ziyan, let's go back. I'll take you home," Gao Jun said gently.
Li Ziyan responded softly, followed by a few light coughs from her throat.
She was well aware that Gao Jun managed a large company, busy daily with a mountain of tasks to handle, making it impossible for him to accompany her all the time.
Li Ziyan was not the kind of immature, coquettish girl; she fully understood Gao Jun's busyness.
This was a significant trait of a mature woman—never clinging on to someone.
Gao Jun drove all the way, taking Li Ziyan back to her neighborhood.
At the moment of parting, he gently planted a kiss on Li Ziyan's forehead.