Jiang Yaoyao hurriedly waved her hand, "No, someone's already coming to pick me up."
"Oh?" Zheng Kun raised an eyebrow.
"Really," Jiang Yaoyao awkwardly said, "He's a friend, he should be here any minute."
"Well, then," Zheng Kun could only agree, "let's wait for your friend to arrive."
"Okay."
At this point, Yu Tian spoke, "Yaoyao, shall I just drive off first?"
"No, no, no..." Jiang Yaoyao said, "I'll have him drive you home. It's difficult to hail a taxi here, and I'm worried about you being alone."
Yu Tian was touched, "Won't that be too much trouble?"
"Not at all," Jiang Yaoyao smiled.
Just then, headlights approached from behind.
A black Bentley slowly stopped at the side of the road, with the horn honking twice, attracting the attention of the people nearby.
Upon seeing it, Jiang Yaoyao recognized it immediately as that damn man's car. She hurriedly said, "Director Zheng, my friend's car is here, so Xiaoyu and I will head back first."
