"Meet who?" Lin Chen blurted out instinctively.
Xia Wan'an glanced at Lin Chen.
Lin Chen quickly raised his hands in surrender: "Miss President, you don't have to tell me, I'm not interested at all. I was just afraid that no one would respond to your statement, which would be a bit awkward. I'm purely here to help boost the vibes…"
Xia Wan'an, listening to Lin Chen's forceful explanation, sarcastically grinned.
The car had already reached the intersection and stopped. Xia Wan'an ignored the jabbering Lin Chen and got out of the car.
"... Be careful, Ms. President. Don't secretly turn off the tracker on your wrist. If anything happens to you, the old Chairman won't forgive me... Especially Miss Xing, she's absolutely a cold-blooded she-devil, too frightening…."
Lin Chen hadn't finished his vehement caution when Xia Wan'an suddenly stopped in her tracks, holding a cellphone and turning around.