Too infuriating, too hateful

Rong Yan knew that this must have been instructed by Liancheng Yazhi. Otherwise, Secretary Zhou would not have the time to care about her.

She suddenly felt a little guilty and felt that Wanwan had let Liancheng Yazhi down a little. She seemed to have gone too far last night. She should have taken a more tactful approach.

rong yan shook her head fiercely. really, why did he do this? was he regretting it now?

Rong Yan perked up and specially picked out a white fox-skin coat. She put it on and carried the crocodile-skin bag she had just received, going downstairs in a radiant manner.

Secretary Zhou's car was parked at the door. After Rong Yan got in, he didn't say anything else. Although his attitude was the same as before, Wanwan was obviously more polite and distant.

The car drove to the suburbs, which was a little far away. However, Secretary Zhou did not say anything along the way, and Rong Yan did not ask either. The awkward atmosphere continued for the entire journey.