After Ji Haoyu put down the luggage, he returned to the car. He looked at Jian Ai, who had already fastened her seatbelt, and asked with a smile, "Why are you so obedient today?"
Jian Ai turned her head and rolled her eyes at him. "Otherwise? Argue with you at the airport?"
She could not afford to lose face.
Moreover, Ji Haoyu had taken the time to pick her up. Putting aside her prejudice against him, just looking at the nature of this matter, she shouldn't have quarreled with him.
"Alright, it's considered an improvement if you don't lose your temper at me. I don't expect you to thank me," Ji Haoyu said.
However, from his words, why did Jian Ai feel he was wronged?
Turning to look at him, Jian Ai was about to say something when the car suddenly jumped out like a flame.
"Ah!"
Jian Ai was shocked and couldn't help but scream. She quickly held the handle with her right hand.