"..." Su Qiao was utterly speechless at this species before her.
So her making a few demands was materialistic, while all the inhumane demands his family made were perfectly reasonable and normal, and she was supposed to obey?
What kind of person was he?
What sort of structure was his brain?
She really wanted to crack his skull open and take a look.
Just as Su Qiao looked around, checking whether there was anyone nearby or any cameras or the like, 444 suddenly cried out in surprise.
Host, your Doggo is here.
He showed up so quickly?
Did that mean her single life was about to end soon?
No.
As if sensing something, Su Qiao abruptly turned her head.
A man wearing a black shirt and white casual trousers stood by the car door. His facial features were somewhat sharply defined, and he was looking in their direction with an indifferent expression.
Su Qiao looked around.
Since this was an old residential neighborhood, the road was rather narrow, and she and Wang Zhiyao happened to be standing right in the middle of it.
"Xiao Si, you should've reminded me. What if there was an accident or something? What would we do?"
Wouldn't she have ended up dying young?
There were very few cars on this road, and I'd been watching the whole time. Nothing could've happened.
Cen Mohan's gaze swept over Wang Zhiyao before finally settling on Su Qiao, who was petite and delicate, as cute and beautiful as a doll.
"Could you two not talk in the middle of the road? It's dangerous."
If he hadn't just returned to the country and been driving slowly because he didn't know the route, he probably would've hit them by now.
"Sorry, we'll leave right away."
Su Qiao decided to continue enjoying