"What exactly do you want to do?"
This young lady's mood really is as unpredictable as the weather.
"I ate too much, can't I go for a walk? It's not like there's a rule that says I can't walk on this road."
Shen You'an was at a loss for words in the face of her unreasonable logic.
Gao Yuyue chased after her for just a few steps when, in a blink of an eye, Shen You'an had disappeared.
Gao Yuyue stood by the roadside and stomped her foot fiercely.
The driver opened the car's back door, "Miss, please get in. Madam is still at home waiting for you."
Song Xiaojing witnessed this scene from a distance, his brows furrowing deeper and deeper.
It seemed Gao Yuyue was getting closer and closer to Shen You'an, and this was certainly not a good sign.
With a thought, Song Xiaojing's lips curved into a fleeting smile.
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When Shen You'an arrived home, there were two dishes already prepared on the dining table, one of which was her favorite—sweet and sour fish.
