She told a little lie, "I'm going to the restroom, focus on your work."
Even if he discovered it, that would be an issue for later, as she wanted to go see her big motorcycle.
Not waiting for Li Mochan to speak, she hung up the phone crisply and decisively.
"Should we have the family driver take us there?" Jiang Yisheng came over, saw the motorcycle key in her hand, and suggested softly.
His hand hadn't fully healed, driving wasn't convenient, and with a baby on the way, for safety's sake, he thought having the driver shuttle them would be safer.
Ye Jiuliang raised her eyebrows and flashed a rascally smile, "Are you questioning my driving skills?"
She locked eyes with his and suddenly recalled she was still known as Black J. The corners of his mouth turned up with a wry smile.
"Alright, my mistake."
Ye Jiuliang chuckled lightly, twirling the key as she walked briskly outside.
Jiang Yisheng picked up the phone from the table and followed her quickly.
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