Lu Lingche looked at her, noticing the clarity in her eyes and the tranquility of her expression, without a hint of annoyance, he knew that she truly trusted him and was not angry with him about the incident.
His mood relaxed, and deep down, he even felt a hint of joy because of her trust.
His tone became light, "President Qiao has keen insight, I am humbled by comparison."
Qiao Yin took the title "President Qiao" well, although he was obviously mimicking Gu Sheng with a hint of teasing, she found she liked it when he called her that, more formal than simply using her name.
"Then President Lu, can we go eat now?"
"Yes, President Qiao."
Lu Lingche said as he got into the car, "Yuanshan, drive to Youlin Villa."
"Yes, President Lu!"
Through the car window, Qiao Yin couldn't help but glance at her own car.
Lu Lingche took her hand, "I'll have someone drive your car home later, don't worry."
Qiao Yin forcefully withdrew her hand, "Then I must thank President Lu."