The Mu Family's driver saw that their car was almost out of the compound gate, so he wasn't afraid of the Bao Family giving chase.
He said with an honest expression, "You're right to correct me, Miss. I just assumed you were in a hurry."
"Thank you for being so considerate. It's only just about dinnertime now, so it's okay even if we're a little late."
Gu Jiaojiao would have never guessed, not even in her wildest dreams, that this seemingly simple driver could be so calculating.
As the Mu Family's car passed by Second Uncle Gu's front door, Auntie Gu and her daughter happened to be walking home.
They were panting at their doorstep from exhaustion when they saw Gu Jiaojiao sitting in the car. Gu Hehua's eyes turned red with anger.
"Mom, look! We have to walk and it's so tiring, but that country bumpkin Gu Jiaojiao actually gets to ride in a car."
Auntie Gu was still too out of breath to speak, but Gu Jiaojiao rolled down her window.
