Now she must change her stance, taking the initiative in everything she does. Only then can she completely forget this man and deeply bury twelve years of emotions.
Qin Feimo had already walked to the door of the blue Lamborghini, ready to open the car door, but his movements paused when he heard her words.
A second later, his expression turned icy, "I wasn't planning to give you a ride."
After saying that, he opened the driver's door and got in without hesitation.
Standing at the airport entrance, Feng Jinglei watched as his limited edition, flashy sports car sped away.
Of course, she knew he hadn't planned to take her home, which is why she preemptively said that she didn't need him to take her. This way, even if he said he hadn't planned to give her a ride, it would sound like she had rejected him first, and that makes a big difference.
And saying it that way also made her feel somewhat better.
