Shen ziqian stopped in her tracks and clenched her fists.
"So what? What's more important than being alive?" Shen ziqian sneered and walked towards her car. She sat in the car for a long time.
Seeing that the Mercedes-Benz had not left, she reached out to touch her forehead and found that she was a little confused.
"Sir." At this moment, the man returned to the car.
Ou yibei sat in the car and looked at Shen ziqian's back. He smiled.""It seems like she wants to get out of this. Unfortunately, it's impossible for her to get up without washing herself clean after falling into the dye vat."
"Then, what do you mean?" The man in the driver's seat asked in a low voice.
"Let's go back first. I'll let her take the initiative to find me." Ou yibei watched her car drive away, and he felt that it was not the right time yet.