Although Jiang Jiao was eager to refuse, she could tell that Yan Shaochen was very impatient.
"Let's go."
After saying that, Yan Shaochen turned around and left.
Because his uncle was not here, Yan Shaochen drove his own car.
Jiang Jiao felt like she was dreaming. This was the first time that Yan Shaochen had sent her home over so many years.
"Shaochen, I've troubled you so much."
Jiang Jiao felt that her voice was trembling. She was really excited. Looking from the side, Yan Shaochen's nose was as tall and straight as a Greek, and his thin lips were so beautiful.
"Do you know Wang Siyan?"
Yan Shaochen said directly that he would not drive someone home. Naturally, he had his destination.
Jiang Jiao did not expect that Yan Shaochen would ask this question. Her grip on her leather b
