Seeing that Wen Nan was silent, yet an eerie smile appeared on his face, Yang Jingyuan became increasingly confused. She was currently unable to get out of the car, so she could only raise her bare arm, pull on his wrist, and softly said, "Didn't you say earlier that you wanted to have a good chat with me? Come into the car first, let's sit down and talk properly, okay, little brother?"
However, Wen Nan withdrew his hand at this moment and shook his head, "Sister, let's wait until you're in a better mood to continue. For today, let's stop here?"
The tone of his words suggested negotiation, yet Wen Nan didn't give her the chance to refuse. As soon as he finished speaking, he turned around and walked toward the elevator hall without looking back.
Closing the elevator doors, Yu Shujun, leaning in the corner, coldly asked, "Why so quick this time?"
Wen Nan was momentarily stunned, his gaze shifting from the black marker pen in his hand to Yu Shujun beside him, "Didn't you see?"
