Xiao Qingyu furrowed his brows and closed his eyes tightly.
He retaliated with a forceful kiss on Song Yuyun, then let her go. "Just this once I'll let you have your way, but call the driver to take her home and then come back immediately."
Song Yuyun smiled. "Director Xiao, don't worry, I know!"
Having said that, the youthfully dressed Song Yuyun got out of the car and ran towards An Ning.
"An Ning, what happened? Why are you crying here?" Song Yuyun took her arm, helping her to stand up.
An Ning, her face streaked with tears, looked up at Song Yuyun.
Apart from the sadness, she didn't even feel like greeting her, just shook her head. "I'm fine, just felt a little upset all of a sudden, so I cried here for a while."
"What exactly is going on? Did you have a fight with your boyfriend?"
An Ning still shook her head. There was no anger, just sadness.
"Where are you going? Let me take you there. It's not safe for you to be alone here this late at night," Song Yuyun insisted.