Qian Xueying's hand, clutching the handkerchief, slapped the air, a flicker of displeasure flashing in her eyes.
"How can this father and son both be so detestable, each so callous to my affection?!"
"Sir!" Will approached, "The car is ready."
"Good."
Huangfu Jue responded lightly, holding Gan Tang and striding towards the exit.
The nearby staff and all sorts of people hastened to bid him farewell, and Qian Xueying also went over to see him off, but the crowd surged forward and she was pushed to the side.
Qian Xueying felt annoyed, but it was inconvenient to show it, so she could only secretly grind her teeth and follow behind everyone to see him out.
Watching the stretched Cadillac disappear into the distance, she immediately squeezed out of the crowd and sat down in the car driven up by Xiuyi.
As soon as she was in the car, she immediately dropped the fake smile from her face.
"Did you find out anything?"
