815 Not Talking To A Two-Timer

At night, Lei Qingyi initially planned to send the photos to Yan Huan. But in the end, he noticed that the box was quite old and was not presentable. Wasn't the packaging the most important now? It would be better for him to pack it up. He walked into a bakery and bought a cake. He ate the cake and put the photos in the box. Hmm, perfect!

He put the box onto Lu Yi's car and called him. "Lu Yi, my dear Lingling asked me to pass you something. She said that it belongs Yan Huan. Please remember to pass it to her."

"Okay, I got it," Lu Yi noted it down on the other end of the phone, while his fingers were still flying across the keyboard without pausing.

"Okay, I've nailed it." Lei Qingyi clapped his hands and just left.

When Lu Yi came out after work, his path was blocked by a woman.

"Lu Yi, please give me a ride."

Sun Yuhan reached out her hand to stop Lu Yi, giving him a look that said I wouldn't leave if you won't let me get into your car.