Tang Yige felt anxious and hurriedly said, "Brother, didn't you say you were going to meet an important client?"
Si Nan furrowed his brows slightly, looking at Yige without speaking, but his handsome face showed some reluctance.
Tang Yige couldn't help but tug at the corner of her mouth, her voice softening, "Go ahead, I'll wait for you at the photo studio."
"Hmm." Si Nan responded sullenly, slightly tightening the large hand holding Yige's neck before loosening it and moving forward to unbuckle the seat belt in front of Yige.
Tang Yige gazed at him tenderly, "Then I'm getting off."
Si Nan raised his hand to touch her face, and smiled gently at her, "Hmm."
Tang Yige couldn't help but smile, opened the car door, and got out.
Standing outside the car, Yige bent forward and said, "I'll watch you leave."
"Ha." Si Nan chuckled happily, "Okay."
Tang Yige waved to him, "Go on."
Si Nan nodded, shifted gears, and drove away.
