Li Si curiously watched Leng Mochen driving seriously, without saying a word. Although he had quietly instructed Jiang Feng earlier, she had overheard part of it, just hoping the result would head in the direction they wished.
Bai Shasha had been sitting quietly in the back seat since she got in, holding the sluggish Xiao Guai in her arms, her hand instinctively soothing it, stroking its head.
Today, she truly had her eyes opened. She originally thought that President Si had finally overcome her trials to find an attentive and caring fiancé, whose family seemed decent too.
But now, after seeing all this, which face was truly real? Mrs. Leng's twisted expression and endlessly chattering mouth were still flashing in her mind.
Fortunately, Brother Leng had been quite protective of her, but she still felt uneasy. After all, the two were not yet married, and who could say what might happen in the long run after they tied the knot?
