An Ziqing also felt she had spoken too much, so she turned her head to look out the window.
Soon, she arrived at her place.
An Ziqing immediately dashed out of the car, "I'm here! Thanks for your help today! Thank you, Mr. Ling!"
An Ziqing wanted to run away.
Ling Chuan got out of the car and grabbed her hand, holding an umbrella over their heads, "I'll walk you inside."
"No need!"
Ling Chuan ignored her and led her inside.
An Ziqing entered the elevator, and smiled again, saying, "This is far enough! You should go back!"
She closed the elevator door.
Ling Chuan reached out to block it.
The elevator doors opened, and he entered too.
"Which floor?" Ling Chuan asked.
Before An Ziqing could answer, Ling Chuan saw the button for the 18th floor was already lit.
"Yongheng District, 18th floor, not cheap," Ling Chuan commented.
An Ziqing didn't respond.
Mo Wei lived next door to her, not sure if Mo Wei was home!
If Ling Chuan bumped into him...
He would definitely be angry!
