This request took both Yan Xiaye and the driver by surprise.
Fortunately, the driver was a clever man. He quickly glanced at Yan Xiaye's expression through the rearview mirror, and without saying a second word, started the car and chose one of the famous luxury clubs in Jianghai, which befit the identity of Miss Yan Xiaye.
"Miss, we've arrived."
A single lie was just the beginning, what came next was truly headache-inducing.
There was no helping it, the temporarily hired driver had done well to this extent, but it was up to her to smooth things over.
Yan Xiaye pretended to be calm and hummed an acknowledgment, reminding herself to adapt to the situation, and then she opened the car door, inviting Ji Liangchen to get out.
