Wen Suihan drove a blue SUV today, not expensive, but with decent performance, moderate in every way, which quite fit Xiao Han’s identity.
Jiang Yi sat in Wen Suihan’s car, still puzzling over how she ended up spending the night at Xiao Han’s place last night in such a confused state.
If her grandfather knew how casual she had been, he probably wouldn’t have broken her leg, that would have been letting her off easy.
So she could never tell him.
“Where should I drop you off?” Wen Suihan, who was driving, finally spoke up.
Jiang Yi was taken aback for a moment, then replied, “Oh, just drop me off at Fuxing Road, my car is still parked there.”
Wen Suihan didn’t respond.
Jiang Yi tentatively asked, “Xiao Han brother, you said you know Wen Suihan, are you guys close?”
Wen Suihan didn’t expect Jiang Yi to ask about this.
He glanced at her through the rear-view mirror and calmly said, “We’ve met…
a few times.”
Jiang Yi immediately became more interested, “Then is he tall?
Handsome?
Does he have a girlfriend?”
For no apparent reason, Wen Suihan felt extremely uncomfortable with Jiang Yi’s barrage of questions, a feeling he had never experienced before suddenly arose.
What was he doing?
Feeling jealous?
Jealous of Xiao Han?
Jiang Yi didn’t notice the change in Wen Suihan’s expression and continued to ask, “Then do you know what his usual hobbies are?
Like what he likes to eat, what he likes to play, what kind of places he likes to visit?”
“Get out.”
Wen Suihan suddenly stopped the car at the intersection and commanded Jiang Yi, who was in the back seat.
Jiang Yi looked out the window and realized they hadn’t reached the place she wanted to go.
Meanwhile, Wen Suihan had already spoken, “I just remembered I have other things to do, and it’s not on your way.
Didn’t you say you were going to take a taxi?”
Jiang Yi: “…”
Jiang Yi was left at the intersection, utterly confused.
She looked down at the one hundred-yuan bill Wen Suihan had stuffed into her hand and thought to herself that good-looking men are indeed inscrutable, their faces change as unpredictably as the fickle weather of early autumn.
Jiang Yi took a taxi back to the private club she had been at last night.
Upon arriving at the club’s parking lot and seeing the passenger seat, unrecognizable from her own vomit, she felt disgusted.
She pinched her nose, got in the car, and directly sent it to be cleaned.
She wasn’t scared until she looked at it.
Her phone was low on battery, but there were dozens of missed calls.
She quickly glanced through the call log.
Most were from her grandfather, a few were from He Gu, and amidst the repeated missed call records, there was one number she least wanted to see right away, her father Hu Zhonglian’s.
Indeed, as soon as she thought of him, Hu Zhonglian’s call came in again.
Extremely irritated, Jiang Yi still answered and said to the phone, “Boss Hu, did you need something from me?”
“Don’t give me that attitude.
I’m asking you, what happened at Masa 4S Store yesterday?
Your aunt came back from the 4S Store, started feeling unwell with her heart, and wouldn’t tell me the truth no matter how much I pressed her.
It was only after I repeatedly questioned Tongtong that I found out it was you who upset her!
Jiang Yi, I sent you abroad for so many years of education, haven’t you even learned the most basic manners?”
Jiang Yi replied emotionlessly into the phone, “I’m sorry Boss Hu, if I have poor family education, that’s also what you taught by word and example.
Did you specifically call to slap yourself in the face?”
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