She opened the car door, slightly surprised.
It had been a few days and yet, Lan Xiu still looked impeccable. His high-collared trench coat accentuated his inherent rebellious charisma.
Their eyes met, and he seemed somewhat desperate as if he had been waiting for a long time.
"Ya Ya, I've been investigating your attempted murder, which is why I haven't sought you out before."
Knowing that Yuanya was going to the Qiao Mansion, he hurried over, waiting on the halfway, just to shake off those obstructive third-wheelers and see her alone.
"Hmm, I know," Yuanya hesitated.
She originally wanted to say 'Brother Shaofan told me,' but thinking better of it, she decided not to mention Gong Shaofan's name and upset Lan Xiu, who was working so hard for her.
Seeing her silence, Lan Xiu thought she didn't believe him and became anxious.
"It's true. I have never given up the idea of bringing you back. Don't misunderstand."
