After leaving Fang's house, Lu Xiaoxiao stood at the door waiting for Zhong Shuo. Although he had refused Mr. Fang, he still filtered the whole process in his mind, without noticing that the ink behind him was slowly approaching.

"Let's go."

The indifferent voice sounded slowly, and immediately pulled Lu Xiaoxiao out of her deep thought. She heard her words slightly and was stunned. When she saw Chu Mo behind her, she understood his meaning without following Zhong Shuo. Instead of twisting, she followed him directly.

After arriving at the car, Lu Xiaoxiao sat in the co-driver's seat and opened her mouth gently when she saw the slow motion of...