The car moved forward about a hundred meters to the intersection; turning left would go back to the Ji Family, while to the right, it didn't matter much to Le Tong.
"Brother Li, please drop me off at the bus stop ahead." She just wanted to quickly find an excuse to get away from this oppressive man.
Xiao Li looked at Le Tong from the rearview mirror, puzzled, "Eh? Miss Le, aren't you supposed to have lunch with the young master?"
"It's not even eleven yet; I'm thinking of buying some things at De Yang Road."
Le Tong casually made up an excuse just so she wouldn't have to share the space with this man.
Before, when Le Tong worked at the Ji Family, she interacted with this man daily, and due to unavoidable circumstances, she had to habitually endure the man's intimidating presence, so it didn't seem threatening.
