Yu Qin insisted on riding in the taxi with Ye Fan, coming across as quite impolite, constantly wanting to inquire about Tantai Wanrong.
"Miss Yu, your job as a reporter is to report the truth, not investigate people's privacy. Otherwise, you're no different from a paparazzo. I have things to do, please get off at the roadside!" Ye Fan said.
"No, you have to tell me what I want to know!" Yu Qin seemed very determined.
Ye Fan said, "If you want to know, you can schedule a time with my secretary. I'll meet you when I have time!"
The driver in front was a middle-aged man who initially found their bickering amusing, and now couldn't help but laugh, saying, "Young man, you even have a secretary, huh?"
The accent was soft and gentle, and Ye Fan, being from Jingzhao City, wasn't quite used to it and said, "What's wrong, uncle? Can't I?"
"You can, you can, do whatever you like." The driver seemed to be watching a family drama, "Where are you going?"
