Tianyue Mingzhu.
Assistant Chen parked the car.
After unfastening his seatbelt, he was about to get out and open the door for Yu Siting when the man in the back seat, massaging his temples, said coldly,
"Go back first."
Assistant Chen, hearing this, nodded, "Alright, President Yu, you should rest early too."
Yu Siting gave no reply.
Assistant Chen stepped out of the car and went a few steps before turning back.
He stood beside the car, hesitated for a few seconds, and then said,
"President Yu, you could be more proactive with Miss Yan, like those men. Perhaps you might attract Miss Yan's attention."
Yu Siting: "..."
Through the car window glass, Assistant Chen couldn't make out Yu Siting's expression.
But the person inside the car remained silent for a long time.
Assistant Chen inwardly wished he could slap himself.
How could Yu Siting be like those lowly men! He was Yu Siting, after all!
"Sorry, President Yu, just consider it nonsense from me."