By the time Su Chen and Lin Ruoxue left the hotel, it was already 10:30 at night, and almost all of the guests from the celebration banquet had left.
It was almost November by then, and the weather was starting to turn cold. As soon as they walked out of the hotel, a cold breeze hit them, and Lin Ruoxue couldn't help but shiver.
Seeing this, Su Chen quickly took off his suit jacket and draped it over her. Lin Ruoxue paused for a moment, then said:
"Let's go."
Although Lin Ruoxue didn't say any words of thanks, a warm current flowed through her heart.
"Humiliating Liu Qing like you did today, the Liu Family won't let it go easily."
After the car had been driving for a while, Lin Ruoxue, who was sitting in the passenger seat, suddenly spoke up.
In fact, this matter had been weighing on her mind; she was both worried about what trouble it might bring to the Belle Corporation and more worried that something might happen to Su Chen.