"Get in the car!"
"No!"
"Be good, just get in the car first."
"I said I'm not getting in!"
"I'll say it again..."
"No matter how many times you say it, I'm not getting in!"
Outside the Gu Building, the Bentley Mulsanne, having waited for a long time, had its door open.
The driver sat inside, feeling immense pressure, keeping his eyes on his nose, his nose on his heart.
The conversation between the boss and the Young Madam was truly hard to look at directly!
Who would believe it without hearing it themselves? It seemed like the boss's IQ had halved.
Gu Annan pressed his hand on the car door, staring at the woman by the door who refused to yield.
Just a casual mention of continuing in the car, and she stubbornly refused to get in.
She'd rather walk for half an hour in the unbearable heat than sit in the car and enjoy the air conditioning.
