"I'll go, I'll go!"
Wen Duoduo got a fright, quickly opened the car door, and sat in the car.
Lu Jinyan curled his lips, started the engine with a light laugh.
Meanwhile, inside the big iron gate of the old mansion, two figures walked out—it was Yan Xue and the butler.
Watching the tail of the Lamborghini as it drove away, Yan Xue frowned and said, "Butler, investigate that Miss Wen."
"Madam, what if Young Master Jinyan finds out about you investigating Miss Wen... won't he blame you?" The butler, slightly worried, reminded her.
"Do I not know what kind of person my own son is?" Yan Xue responded irritably.
"He loves to have fun and never settles down. When have you ever seen him take a relationship seriously? Those past flings with celebrities, internet stars, that was all just play, or staged publicity. But this Miss Wen is different."
Yan Xue frowned, deep in thought.
