Su Qingnuan quickly realized what was happening and walked over to push Fu Yihan.
"Let's go back first." Fu Yihan said to the two people sitting on the sofa with an expressionless face, "Qin Chuan, continue investigating that medication."
Qin Chuan waved his hand impatiently, "Got it! Just leave already!"
Fu Yihan glanced at him and then looked away, speaking in a low voice, "Let's go."
After leaving the small villa, the two got into the car.
During the ride, Fu Yihan didn't say a single word to her.
The spacious back seat, the portion Su Qingnuan occupied, was no more than a quarter of the space, making her appear pitiful.
Fu Yihan stared at the window. On the black glass, her hunched figure was reflected.
For some reason, this person always behaved like this—timid and hesitant no matter where she was.
Initially, she emulated Su Yuerou's demeanor, showing some semblance of authority, but now her true form was revealed.
"Su Qingnuan." Fu Yihan suddenly said.
