Click.
For some reason, the sound of the car door unlocking was especially clear.
Almost instinctively, Xia Wanwan quickly lunged towards the car door next to the passenger seat.
Ne-yo, completely unprepared, felt the person beside him lean over.
Bang!
The car door that Ne-yo had just opened was slammed shut by Xia Wanwan.
"Chairman..."
Huo Qianqian's voice came from the back seat, sounding a bit worried and conflicted, but also somewhat relieved.
Ne-yo frowned, looking at Xia Wanwan with some confusion.
It seemed that Xia Wanwan had made some major decision; she appeared to exhaust all her strength, her hand still gripping the car door handle, nearly collapsing onto Ne-yo.
Ne-yo seemed somewhat shocked, and only after a while did he understand the meaning behind Xia Wanwan's actions.
There was a flicker of confusion in his blue eyes, but his voice was calm as he spoke: "What does the chairman intend to do?"
