Huo Yao disregarded Zhou Yixun's stare and told him to start the car immediately.
Zhou Yixun looked at her a couple of times and then acknowledged it. He simply thought that her people must be expecting her, so he started the engine and drove out of the professional racecourse as quickly as he could.
Yang Yi hung up the phone after saying a few words. When he turned around, he realized that Zhou Yixun had driven off with the woman. He was absolutely bewildered.
He went into a daze.
When the car got to the entrance, a black car was driving in. A man with a cold and composed face could be seen driving the car through the window. The man glanced over with his deep dark eyes.
Huo Yao suddenly felt her brows throbbing. She unhurriedly turned her head sideways and looked in the other direction.
Before long, both cars went past each other.
