บท 1839: A Twist of Fate

But he could not act too overtly now. He had not passed the round with Shi Xiaoya's family.

He could only tell himself that they still had a long time ahead with each other, so he need not be anxious.

"Okay." Han Zhuoling nodded. "I will call you when I get back."

Shi Nancang could not bear to look at them anymore.

Wasn't he just going to send Shi Xiaoya home?

These two were making it seem as if they were being separated by a bad person.

And he was that bad person.

Han Zhuoling personally sent Shi Xiaoya into Shi Nancang's car. Shi Xiaoya opened the car window and grabbed on the window that was reeling down as she said, "Quick, go back."

"I'll leave after seeing you leave," Han Zhuoling said.

"Are the two of you done?!" Shi Nancang said in exasperation. "All I did was not let you send Xiaoya back home, right? Do both of you have to act like this?"