Yu Siting's dark and sullen expression was a stark contrast to the brighter bouquet beside him.
He tugged at his tie irritably, a lump of indigestible air clogged in his throat.
"President Yu, perhaps..."
Assistant Chen was about to speak up in defense of Yan Xi when the man in the back seat cut him off with a cold voice.
"Drive, let's go."
Assistant Chen paused, his eyes filled with surprise.
Was he... planning to give up?
Assistant Chen sighed softly, seeing Yu Siting now full of hostility, he dared not say more and started the car to leave.
Driving past Yan Xi's car, he saw her sitting inside, looking down at her phone, so he honked the horn.
Yan Xi was on the phone with Gu Wencheng, but his phone had been turned off.
Just as she was about to put away her phone, the sound of a horn caused her to look up and see Yu Siting's car driving past her.
The back seat window was tightly shut; Yan Xi couldn't see inside and didn't know if Yu Siting was there.