Gong Ke'er disagreed with Grandpa Zhang as she clocked Zhang Molin.
This guy looked very young. He was obviously in his early 20s.
Ye Caitang glanced at the wall clock and couldn't help but say,
"Grandpa Zhang, I really have something urgent to attend to. I have to go now."
It was almost time for Qin the Satan to get off work.
She had yet to return to the CEO's office. Would Qin the Satan accumulate the new and old grudges, and dismember her?
Zhang Molin put on a black T-shirt.
"Grandpa, there's no need to check my wounds anymore, right?"
"If there's no need, I'll send the young lady back."
Gong Ke'er's eyes lit up as she stood beside Ye Caitang.
"Handsome, thank you for sending us back."
"Our chauffeur is off duty today."
Ye Caitang: "…"
Why did she seem to remember that this girl drove her to the infirmary in a luxury car?