After Wen Ran's words fell, there was a brief silence in the air.
Outside the windshield, the red light at the intersection turned green, and the urging honk to start driving sounded promptly.
Fu Chenlie snapped back to reality, and after driving the car out, he raised a slight smile at the corner of his mouth and retorted, "Didn't you say earlier, Madam, that answers to hypothetical questions don't hold much reference value?"
"What if these questions actually happened?"
"Then we'll deal with it when the time comes."
Wen Ran faintly curved her lips, saying nothing more.
Twenty minutes later, the car drove into Fu's underground parking lot.
After getting out of the car, Fu Chenlie walked to Wen Ran's side, holding her hand as they headed towards the elevator entrance, he said, "In a while, I'll have Cheng Cheng make some preparations. After work tonight, I'll take you to meet Xu Tong and vent your frustration."
Wen Ran obediently nodded.