And she seemed to not care, as if she had just casually greeted them.
However, once the members of the Ruan Family had all gotten into their car and drove off, she followed and got into Duan Qianyang's car. Sitting in the back seat, her face in the shadows turned completely cold.
"Nianian, I'll drive you back first." Duan Qirui, sitting in the driver's seat, somehow pulled out a pair of white gloves and put them on. Just as he started the car, Duan Qianyang, sitting in the front passenger seat, spoke.
The car was not lit, dim inside. Sitting on the other side, Duan Xin, having drunk a lot, fell asleep as soon as he got in. Feng Nianian didn't restrain the coldness on her face, only her voice was deliberately sweet: "Okay, thank you, Uncle."
"First send Nianian back." Then Duan Qianyang said to Duan Qirui, who nodded.
