Besides, it wasn't really bullying, being used to sharp and harsh words was second nature by now.
Unless she intentionally tripped someone up, trying to smooth things over would be troublesome.
"Get in the car," Lu Minghao, the gentleman, opened the passenger door.
Wen Tang slid into the car.
He closed the door and walked around to the other side, then started the car slowly.
At first, Wen Tang didn't pay attention.
But as the car left the exit and bypassed the restaurant's main entrance, she panicked.
"Stop the car!" Wen Tang urged anxiously.
Lu Minghao, unruffled, maneuvered the steering wheel, "Do you really want to interrupt their time alone?"
Wen Tang was anxious, "Didn't we agree to let them wait at the restaurant entrance for us to pick them up?"
Lu Minghao chuckled softly, "You're really naive."
"My sister has a car; she doesn't need me to pick her up."
Wen Tang's eyes dimmed a little, realizing he was right.
