Hearing this, Qi Moye's eyes moved away from the documents. His thin lips opened. "Stop the car."
The driver pulled over to the side and stopped.
Bai Chuxiao looked at the luxury car in front of her, her eyes blinking in suspicion.
What was this?
Was there such a thing as a luxury taxi?
The window scrolled down, and Qi Ting waved his little hand to her. "Third Aunty, quick, get inside the car."
Only then did Bai Chuxiao see who was in the car. Qi Ting was sitting next to Qi Moye, who was looking at his documents.
In that case, she won't be too polite. They were going the same way!
Seeing Bai Chuxiao having that many bags in her hand, the driver immediately got out of the car, took the bags, and placed them in the trunk.
Afterward, he opened the door for Bai Chuxiao. "Please come in, Miss."
Bai Chuxiao felt humbled to be treated like this as she got on. "Thank you."