In the Audi, Liu Xiyao, sitting in the passenger seat, looked at the focused Ling Chen driving, hesitated to speak several times, but ultimately could not get the words out.
"Just say what you want to say," Ling Chen finally spoke.
Liu Xiyao opened her mouth, a look of disbelief on her face, "You… Did you really exchange me with Nanrong Wanqing?"
Seeing her incredulous expression, Ling Chen couldn't help but chuckle, "You are sitting right here, isn't it obvious?"
"No, I mean…"
Before Liu Xiyao could finish, Ling Chen interrupted her question, "Do you think I would carelessly hand over my own woman?"
"Then who was the woman you took just now?"
"She is the genuine Wanqing."
Hearing Ling Chen's answer, Liu Xiyao was immediately perplexed, completely failing to grasp what Ling Chen meant.
Noticing her puzzled face, Ling Chen turned around and said towards the back seat, "Wanqing, no need to hide anymore, come out."
