ya rolled her eyes at him and muttered softly, “Dictator…” "What did you say" Zhong Yuxuan asked, resting his right hand on her shoulder. 。“Haha!” Ren Xiaoya beamed a big smile, “I said Master, you...Meng Lan smiled and replied, taking out a medicine box to treat Xiang Wan's wound. She casually asked, "Should I prepare some clothes for Xiang Wan" "No need..." 。He walked to the table and tossed the half-smoked cigarette into the ashtray. 。Alcohol soaking the wound, it hurt a little. Xiang Wan's forehead beaded with cold sweat, gritting her teeth she didn't make a sound, only her heart pounding more and more anxiously. 。 "Alright, " 。“Dream Lan tidied up her medicine box and glanced at her, letting out a snort. “This scar on your head... what a shame.” 。"Thank you, Menglan Jie. I'll go now." 。Upon hearing this, Xiang Wan's heart grew increasingly uneasy. Her face paled, and she stood up, intending to leave. 。

Ge Hanchuan called out to her from behind, "I let you go"

"Is there anything else" Xiang Wan turned around and asked with difficulty.

He gave no reply, just walked past her towards the door. Seeing that she hadn't come for a while, he stopped and frowned, "Aren't you coming"Xiang Wan clenched the corner of her clothes and followed behind him with legs as heavy as lead. 。As the sun set, his shadow stretched long and overlapped with hers, pressing down on her so heavily that she could barely breathe. 。"He, General >> 。The driver had been waiting by the Bentley for a while. After He Hanchuan got in the car, he closed the door. 。Towards the other end, Xiang Wan just stepped onto the car with her right foot when she heard He Hanchuan speak in a light tone, "Get something to lay down for her, don't dirty it." 。" Her body stiffened for a moment, and she silently retracted her foot. Feeling the thin work uniform against the autumn wind, she felt cold from head to toe. " 。There were no towels or seat cushions readily available in the car. In the end, the driver took a bunch of paper towels and laid them on the seat where A-Wai was going to sit, just in case she 'soiled' it. 。And the ground was also covered 。He Hanchuan sat in the car, looking at the files, not even glancing at Wan once. 。The driver, holding a tissue, sheepishly smiled at Xiang Wan. 。"It's fine, my shoes are dirty, just lay it down." 。The sun had completely set, and the cold seeped through her clothes, piercing her pores. Xiǎo Wǎn's body trembled from the chill. 。After the driver finished cleaning, she got into the car. Her back was straight, and she didn't dare or want to touch the seat, afraid of getting it dirty in front of He Hanchuan. 。The car drove all the way. 。>opped vegetable one by one, her voice tinged with a hint of bitterness as if reminiscing, "No one understands his preferences better than I do."From the time she was a little girl, for over twenty yea...