The temperature that had gone down before unknowingly burned up again. Her stomach was empty, and Tang Yanqi's legs felt weak, unable to stand.
In the distance, Sheng Jianan's car slowed down after speeding for less than ten seconds. He saw Tang Yanqi fall to the ground through the rearview mirror and frowned slightly, wondering what trick this woman was up to again.
The car speed got slower and slower; earlier he had parked the car in the middle of the road, so now Tang Yanqi was also lying in the middle of it.
After driving a bit further, Tang Yanqi's figure was almost out of sight for Sheng Jianan, but vaguely, a person lying on the road could still be seen in the distance.
After so long without getting up, did something really happen?
Sheng Jianan's thin lips pressed slightly together. He found an excuse for himself; after all, Tang Yanqi was nominally the Young Madam Sheng. If someone from the Tang Family saw, word might reach his grandfather's ears...
