Feng Sinan arrived in the luxury car.
In the car, Feng Sinan looked at her. “Get in the car. I’ll send you home.”
Su Xiao Ying looked at him with her bright cat-like eyes, then shook her little head. “CEO Feng, thank you for your kindness, but there’s no need.”
She and he were already over, and he was already engaged to Little Princess Sara. Su Xiao Ying would never get in his car again.
Feng Sinan’s two large, well-defined palms pressed against the steering wheel. His white shirt wrapped around his skinny wrist, and the ring finger on his left hand was still wearing that diamond ring. It was the forget-me-not ring.
Su Xiaoying looked at the diamond ring. She had never thought that he would still be wearing it.
Feng Sinan looked at her and slowly curled his thin lips. “You’re so distant from me now. Can’t I even send you home?”
Su Xiao Ying shook her head. “No.”
Feng Si nan’s cold, narrow eyes suddenly darkened.