Jing Chen glanced at her and let out a breath. He sped up and sent her to her place.
His gaze gestured for her to get out of the car.
Bai Lian asked in surprise, "Aren't we going down together?"
Jing Chen's gaze had already given her the answer. Not only did he have no intention of going down, he probably thought that she was talking too much.
Bai Lian was most afraid when Jing Chen was like this. She did not dare to look at him and quickly lowered her head to get out of the car.
As soon as the car door closed and before Bai Lian could steady herself, the car drove away.
The only thing left was a trace of the exhaust's smoke,
Bai Lian couldn't help but clench her fists tightly, her face looking a little ferocious.
She had suffered for the past two weeks.
…
Zhao Lin did not go with him because Jing Chen needed evidence urgently.
Jing Chen drove to pick Bai Lian up.
