章 501: Was She Her Type?

Du Meilan laughed….

Later, Su Ji was in Pei Huai's car. After a while, she felt as if she could still hear Madam Du's demonic laughter.

When Pei Huai's car stopped in the Xu family's courtyard, Aunt Wu was standing by the fence with Uncle He next door, whispering.

Xu Mingzhi went to work and had not returned yet.

When she came back today, the neighborhood was quiet. There was not a single paparazzi, and there were security guards patrolling from time to time.

Fortunately, that was the case. Otherwise, Aunt Wu and Uncle He's relationship would have been exposed!

Su Ji could not hear what they were whispering, but…both of their faces were red.

Pei Huai wanted to get out of the car, but Su Ji held his hand.

Pei Huai's heart skipped a beat. He looked sideways at her, thinking that she wanted to spend more time with him in the car.

In the next second, Su Ji pushed his hand down and looked out the window.