Who is Whose Salvation?

"Free?" The man named Ye Xuan seemed to snort in contempt at the term. "Miss Gu, you've forgotten again how Uncle Gu sponsored the orphans at the orphanage but didn't restrict our freedom. We've never been anything but free."

"Is that so?" Gu Yanran gave a slightly tired smile. She had no energy to argue over semantics with him. Turning away, she looked out the car window and replied dryly, "Consider it my incorrect use of words, ok? I'm really tired. I don't want to argue today."

"No one is arguing with you." Ye Xuan leaned over to look at Gu Yanran to see that she did appear worn out. He pressed her. "Go sit over there. I'll drive."

Gu Yanran looked back at Ye Xuan's SUV parked behind her car and pouted. "Then what about your car?"

"I'll leave it here and get someone to tow it back once we return."