In the car, Tang Xiaofei didn't speak, nor did Ye Chenxi.
Sitting there with a cold face, he couldn't feel more frustrated.
Why did he get on the car with her? Did he not want his other car anymore?
Crazy, later he'll have to go back and drive it himself.
The car was so silent that Ye Chenxi couldn't help but glance at Tang Xiaofei out of the corner of his eye.
Seeing her driving, with a sullen face looking very aggrieved, he hurriedly retracted his gaze, his heart inexplicably sour.
Hmph, she's aggrieved? Does she think putting on a pitiful look will make him forgive and forget?
If this matter isn't given time to heal, he won't be comfortable, and no one else will feel good either.
The car quickly arrived at Jiang Hai's villa entrance. Tang Xiaofei got out of the car, not daring to look at Ye Chenxi, and walked straight to the door.
As for Ye Chenxi, seeing her enter the house, he then turned around to hail a cab back to the hotel they came from.
