Chapter 64
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Tang Mengqing was dumbfounded. Realizing that she had spilled the beans, her face was as pale as a sheet of white paper.
After all, she was just a teenage girl. No matter how powerful her mother and sister were, they were still young. Under Su Qianci's aura, Tang Mengqing was overwhelmed.
Hearing Li Weiya's words, Tang Mengqing quickly explained, "How is that possible? Don't listen to her. I didn't! "
However, although Li Weiya was innocent, she was not stupid at all.
What Tang Mengqing had said was a silent admission.
Now, her explanation could no longer be trusted at all.
Seeing her friend's obvious disbelief, Tang Mengqing felt too embarrassed to stay. She gave Su Qianci a hard look and ran away with tears in her eyes.
Li Weiya looked at Su Qianci apologetically and quickly chased after Tang Mengqing.
"Hey, you have not paid yet," the owner of the barbecue stand caught up and yelled.
"Let me take you back. It's late now, and it's more convenient for me to drive."
"Let me take you back. It's late now, and it's more convenient for me to drive."
"It's okay. I can take a taxi myself."
"It's okay. Get in. It's on my way anyway."
Su Qianci looked at the time. It was almost nine in the evening.
It was not that late in Kingstown, but it was still a bit difficult to take a taxi here.
Thinking about it, Su Qianci nodded and said, "Okay, thank you."
Lu Yihan looked relaxed and opened the door for her like a gentleman.
However, before Su Qianci sat down, she heard a siren not far away.
She looked over and saw Li Sicheng's black Maybach.
It was low-key, introverted, but very flamboyant.
Yang rolled down the window and said, "Ma 'am, Mr. Li asked me to take you back."
Su Qianci frowned and asked, "He asked you to come?"
"Yes, ma 'am."
Hearing the affirmative answer, Su Qianci felt even more strange.
Since when did Li Sicheng care about her so much? In her previous lifetime, he would have wanted her dead. He would not have cared where she was or sent someone to pick her up.
In this life, there were too many different things.
Thinking of that, she did not refuse and looked at Lu Yihan apologetically. "You go back. I will let Yang take me back."
"Alright." Lu Yihan was a bit worried. Thinking of the rumors about Li Sicheng's dictatorship, he said, "But … it should be okay, right?"
He was afraid that Su Qianci would bring him unnecessary trouble. After all, the little girl named Tang just said something unpleasant.
Coupled with the phone call just now, it was really worrying.
"It's okay." She gave him a reassuring smile. "It's just a political marriage. He never cares about me."
Hearing this, Lu Yihan breathed a sigh of relief. "That's good. Be careful."
She nodded and opened the door of the back seat.
However, as soon as he opened the door, he was shocked.
The dim light from the backseat lazily shone on a tall figure, casting a gentle glow. He was like a god, noble and inviolable.
Li Sicheng's eyes were half closed, leaning against the leather seat, exuding an indescribable aura.
Cold and dangerous!
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