He was about to get into a taxi; recently, his leg was injured, so he wasn't driving.
Suddenly, a low-profile but very luxurious car stopped by the roadside, and someone got out of the car. Shao Yelin came to pick up Qiao Xiaoyan.
"Miss Qiao..." Shao Yelin approached her, "I happened to pass by. Are you off work?"
Qiao Xiaoyan, in a snow-white long dress, stood on the corridor, looking indifferently at Shao Yelin.
Who would believe he happened to pass by?
She walked up to Shao Yelin and calmly said, "Yes, Mr. Shao."
"Let me give you a ride!" Shao Yelin gazed at her.
"No need!" Qiao Xiaoyan softly said, "I have things to do and need to go out. Mr. Shao, goodbye!"
After she spoke, she hailed a taxi and left.
Next week marks the one-year anniversary of Bai Ye's death, and she really wanted to go back to see him.
So, she took a leave and then planned to leave City A.
Qiao Xiaoyan returned home, prepared a set of clothes, then bought a ticket and went straight to the station.
