I didn't expect this woman to look like a matron, but act like a little wifey. After hitching a ride just once, she latched onto Sisi. She wanted to carpool for several days in a row. Sisi had planned to set things straight with her today, to tell her to take the bus herself—this miss is not your chauffeur!
"Just in time, Mr. He, we're going the same way. How about we go back together?" Jiang Fang smiled graciously and dignified, just like a sister you can pour your heart out to.
"No, I have to go to my grandfather's house for dinner, so it's not on the way." Sisi flatly refused.
The gracious smile on Jiang Fang's face froze for a moment, and in less than a second, it returned to normal, even more dignified than before.
"I see, then I will just take the bus home. Be careful driving your car, Mr. He. Let's go back together tomorrow, okay?"
"Is Mr. Jiang experiencing financial difficulties?" Sisi suddenly asked.
