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Jiang Zuo never felt the need to let go until this moment. If he wanted to stop her, there were ways. She cared about her family the most. He just had to make use of this point.

Jiang Zuo has always thought like a businessman. A scheming casanova, a little like Feng Yi.

But at this time, he let her go. When he turned his head to the side, his voice was very low. "I will get the driver to send you."

"Alright." Xue Yaoyao wasn't hypocritical, and it wasn't easy to get a cab here.

Jiang Zuo didn't send her off because he knew that if he followed her any more, he would do something he would regret. However, her confidence was so beautiful it was unbearable.

In university, she would meet a lot of people.

When he thought of this, Young Master Jiang, who always strategized, could not stay calm. He watched as the car gradually disappeared in the night.