The car was driving aimlessly, and Zhou Mingchen remained silent.
Xia Lu crossed her arms, "Let's talk about whatever you want to talk about quickly. I need to get back early, or Jin Meng will worry."
"She won't." Zhou Mingchen kept his eyes on the road, "I've notified her already."
"You!" Xia Lu suddenly couldn't hold back her anger. He always did this, acting on a whim, completely disregarding what his position was, or what standing he had to speak.
As the car turned and drove onto the expressway, Xia Lu started to panic.
"Where are you taking me?"
Zhou Mingchen didn't respond, just drove. But Xia Lu wasn't a fool; from the direction they were heading, it was clear he was going to the West Suburb Villa.
"Stop the car," Xia Lu demanded. "If you don't stop, I'll jump out!" Seeing no response from Zhou Mingchen, she threatened.
