The car window slowly rolled down, revealing an overly cold face. “Miss Ye, it’s too late. Shall I give you a ride?”
Zheng Zijun was stunned. He thought he was seeing things.
Was this CEN fifth master?
“Cen, Cen Fifth Master.”
Cen Shaoqing nodded slightly, opened the car door and got out. He opened the car door for ye Zhuo and Lin Sha in a gentlemanly manner.
It was indeed quite late.
Ye Zhuo did not refuse. After greeting Zheng Zijun, he and Lin Sha sat in the back seat. “Sorry to trouble you, Mr. Cen.”
“It’s on the way.”Cen Shaoqing’s tone was indifferent
On the way?
The corner of the driver’s mouth twitched.
If he remembered correctly, the hotel where ye Zhuo was staying was in the opposite direction from where Cen Shaoqing was staying.
It was a 60-kilometer journey back and forth.
It was really on the way!
The car was very quiet, almost completely silent.
About half an hour later, the car arrived at the hotel.
After alighting from the car.