European-style Villa

Yun Bixue looked at Yun Mengshi and the car at the scene, and she knitted her brows. This matter had yet to be resolved. Are they going to go home just like that?

In fact, Xie Limo mostly didn't want Yun Bixue to face all this and have it affect her mood. Thus, he urged her to return home. "Okay, since it's dark, it won't be easy to drive home."

Although Xie Limo had found a flimsy excuse, Yun Bixue still nodded. In her heart, her first consideration was for Xie Limo's feelings. Nobody else had anything to do with her.

When Yun Mengshi heard that the two of them were leaving, her mouth gaped open, and she looked rather flustered.