After a while, Xia Yangyang said to Gu Qichen, "I'm a bit tired, I'll go to sleep first. No need to notify me when you leave, but please let me know first thing if there's any news about Xingxing tomorrow."
Gu Qichen nodded: "You should go to the room and sleep."
Xia Yangyang went to the room and closed the door.
Gu Qichen stayed outside for a while longer.
Finally, he received the call to set off.
Gu Qichen was originally smoking on the balcony.
He tossed away the cigarette in his hand and strode out.
Gu Qichen got into the car, fastened his seatbelt, and started the engine.
He glanced at the back seat through the rearview mirror.
Suddenly, he frowned.
Gu Qichen's voice was noticeably displeased: "Xia Yangyang, what on earth are you doing?"
No sound came from the back.
Gu Qichen's voice turned even colder.
Gu Qichen said, "If you don't come out now, I'll throw you out of the car."
Xia Yangyang had no choice but to climb up from the back seat.
