Zhang Yang drove the car out.
Wen Fucheng opened the car door for Ying Jing. She was about to get in when a woman in a fiery red dress came running from a distance.
"Fu Cheng, wait a moment."
Ying Jing's heart skipped a beat.
Faced with Wen Hanting, she could retort with wit, but Ji Xian, who liked Wen Fucheng, had done a lot for him. Between the two, they never mentioned her name, and she didn't know Wen's attitude towards Ji Xian.
If her rashness eventually led to the breakdown of their relationship.
That's not the outcome she wanted to see.
She got into the car, trying to calm herself down.
Leaving Wen Fucheng alone outside.
Ji Xian ran anxiously, rushing over from the company as soon as she heard he was back. She almost missed him, but luckily, she caught up.
Standing in front of him, her breath was still uneven.
Her cheeks turned rosy from running excessively.
