Miss Shen ran away after finishing her meal, which angered her short-lived uncle to the point of res

Bo Junxing frowned as he checked the location sharing information on his phone, without even looking up. "So you think she's challenging you?"

Shen Feiwan leaned back in her chair, crossed her arms, and said, "Indeed, we cannot rule out this possibility."

Bo Junxing raised his eyes this time. "But you also said that this is only one possibility. I can understand why you would think this way if you don't know her background and past."

As they were talking, the driver had already found a safe spot and stopped the car.

Seeing this, Shen Feiwan narrowed her eyes. "What do you mean by that?"

"What I mean is, I don't think she's lying; she must really be in danger. You should take a taxi home first, and if you still want to know what happened later, I'll explain it to you personally."

"Heh!" Shen Feiwan laughed. "No. 1 High School should be the high school you two attended together. Although I don't know where it is, I don't think you'll arrive before the police."

"So what do you mean now? Are you forcing me to make another choice, or are you determined to stop me?"

"Do I need to force you? It's obvious you've already made your choice."

"Then let's get off the bus."

“…Sure.” Shen Feiwan crossed one leg and glanced at Bo Junxing expressionlessly. “Your father invited me to the Bo Corporation today, so if you want me to get out of the car, you’ll have to invite me first.”

"Okay." Bo Junxing replied, got out of the car, walked around to the other side, opened the car door, and completed the whole action in one go without any hesitation.

Shen Feiwan chuckled at him, "You're quite quick. Has Mr. Bo ever served others like this before?"

Bo Junxing reached out to shield her from the car door frame. "You're the first one."

Shen Feiwan rolled her eyes at him, ignored him, and bent down to get out of the car.

The wind was a bit strong in the evening, and Shen Feiwan's coat was too thin, causing her shirt collar to sway uncontrollably.

I had only taken a few steps toward the back of the car when I suddenly felt a warmth on my shoulder.

She glanced at it out of the corner of her eye and saw that it was Bo Junxing's coat.

Turning around, she shrugged, took off Bo Junxing's suit jacket in front of him, and then stepped back onto it.

In an instant, the expensive, custom-made suit jacket became a tattered rag at her feet.

She looked at Bo Junxing, raised one eyebrow at him, and turned to stride toward the intersection.

Soon, Bo Junxing's car passed by her.

After checking the time, Shen Feiwan decided to call a car using her phone.

But the more you think about it, the angrier you get.

So those two scoundrels were just making a fool of her.

One person chooses her one minute, and then abandons her halfway through.

One moment he's behaving very properly in front of the old man, the next he's being called away by a phone call.

Awesome.

Shen Feiwan felt very unhappy.

I walked to the roadside and casually flagged down a car.

She's beautiful, and people always try to strike up a conversation with her when she walks down the street alone.

Now that she has flagged down the car, it immediately stops in front of her.

The driver was a young man who was wearing sunglasses late at night. After stopping the car, he stuck half his head out of the window.

He called out enthusiastically, "Miss, do you need help?"

Shen Feiwan glanced at him and asked coldly, "Are you free?"

"Yes, there is!" the man in sunglasses said excitedly. "Of course! Where are you going?"

"How much for a car rental?"

"You want to hire my car? This is a Maybach, hiring my car is very expensive, but hiring me is free."

Shen Feiwan: "Charter a car."

"Let's discuss it, we'll hire someone."

"car."

"Alright, alright, it's because you're pretty. Come on, get in. I'll open the passenger door for you."

Shen Feiwan walked to the back seat and stood there without moving.

The man in sunglasses continued his persuasion, "Sit in the front, the view is better, and I can chat with you for a while."

Shen Feiwan didn't say anything, and simply walked away.

The man in sunglasses panicked, "No, no, no, I've opened the back door for you. How can you be so temperamental? Being good-looking makes you so willful. But I must say, you have the means to do so."

Shen Feiwan ignored the sunglasses-wearing man's chatter until she was seated in the car, then spoke again, "To No. 1 Middle School."