"By the way, Zhuoran, don't you have something to say to Miss Bai?"
Zhuo Ran replied indifferently without even turning his head, "I have nothing to say."
The little Ya glared at his back and scolded him countless times in her heart. "Did he still take it seriously? Did he just ignore her?"
An evil fire rose in his heart and he shouted angrily, "I don't want to hear it either."
His back stiffened, but he never looked back.
Tie Hai looked at this and then at that. He wanted to speak but stopped on a second thought.
"What the hell are they arguing about?"
Zhuo Ran's mouth was tight, and he didn't let out any information no matter how hard he inquired.
Tie Mingyu screamed in surprise and interrupted the silence. "Hey, father, did he come to pick us up personally?"
It was too strange.
