Meanwhile, Fang Chenyi was tearing down the road in his Lamborghini, terrified that the woman was chasing him.
He was cruising along, just a turn and a traffic light away from the entrance to his apartment complex. Suddenly, a phone started ringing from the passenger seat.
The ringtone made Fang Chenyi freeze.
'That's not my ringtone, and it's not Bai Menghan's, is it?'
He glanced uncertainly at the passenger seat. His woven bag was sitting right there, and the ringing was coming from underneath it.
Seeing no other cars around, he kept one hand on the steering wheel and used the other to move the woven bag. The next moment, a Louis Vuitton handbag appeared before his eyes.
"Holy shit! How did I end up taking her bag?!"
Once he got a clear look, Fang Chenyi was shocked and couldn't help but curse out loud.
He had been in such a hurry to get away that he hadn't even noticed he'd taken the handbag that woman had handed him.
