Knowing that Chen Jiayan liked to be solitary, a friend persuaded him, "Paula hasn't been back in the country for long, and you'll often see her when everyone hangs out in the future."
Moreover, Xie Baola's eyes were filled with interest when looking at Chen Jiayan.
As a friend of both, he felt obliged to play matchmaker.
Chen Jiayan thought for a moment and agreed, "Then let's go."
Seeing Xie Baola here was quite surprising to him.
He hadn't expected to see her again.
Xie Baola suddenly didn't want to drive, "Mr. Chen, would it be convenient for you to give me a lift?"
Chen Jiayan was about to say it might not be convenient when he heard Xie Baola add, "My car broke down."
Chen Jiayan: "..."
That excuse was a bit poor.
Xie Baola's gaze was bold, "Mr. Chen surely wouldn't mind giving me a ride, right? I think we have a lot to talk about, like how you're not only into racing but also wingsuit flying. We have the same hobbies."
