Inside the club
When Si Qingxiao arrived at someone's office, she saw him lying on the table, working on a computer while scribbling on paper. He quickly got up when he saw her come in, "I wanted to pick you up, but you refused and drove yourself here?"
"The family's driver."
Having a thoughtful boyfriend is certainly a good thing. Although the bar situation is temporarily settled, people keeping an eye on Jiang Chengsi are still numerous, and Si Qingxiao doesn't want their date to feel like they're evading reporters, akin to a fugitive.
"What are you doing?" Si Qingxiao leaned over the table for a look, "Car modification?"
"My car is completely wrecked and can't be restored to its original state, but such a car shouldn't be scrapped and discarded. I'm seeing if it can be modified."
The car he was afraid to touch lest he leave fingerprints had been wrecked by his brother.
The thought of it always made his heart bleed.
