Jiang Ming lowered his head even further.
"Alright, alright," Lu Fan said cheerfully. "We got the money back, so this matter is over. Just be careful next time."
"There's a next time?" Jiang Yixia glared at Jiang Ming.
"No, no, absolutely no next time." Jiang Ming shook his head hastily.
The car first pulled up downstairs at Jiang Ming's rented apartment. He got out, stood by the side of the car, and glanced at Lu Fan. He opened his mouth to say something but swallowed his words.
"Go on up, get some good rest," Lu Fan said with a smile.
"Thank you, President Lu," Jiang Ming replied before turning around and jogging into the building.
Jiang Yixia let out a sigh as she watched his retreating back.
As the car continued forward, Jiang Yixia leaned against the window, watching the street view outside without saying a word.
"Are you still angry?" Lu Fan asked.
"No." Jiang Yixia shook her head, her voice softening. "I just feel that for someone his age, he's still so immature."
