"The thing has been delivered. You should leave now, right?"
Han Che didn't say anything.
"It was late now." Song Yao had to say.
"Right!"
After a long silence, Han Che only uttered one word.
It was a simple word, but Song Yao didn't know how to understand it, "Right? What do you mean?"
"It means that I think you are right!"
Song Yao was speechless. She nodded with a smile, "In that case, why don't you leave?"
"Okay!"
"But before I leave, I have something to say."
"I hope you can trust me this time. I will give you an explanation for these things!"
After saying that, Han Che stood up and left without hesitation.
When the door was closed again, Song Yao came to her senses. She turned around and found that Han Che had already left.
Song Yao stood up unconsciously and walked to the window. Seeing Han Che get in the car and leave, she had mixed feelings.
The next day.
Song Yao was woken up by a call from Ye Cheng.