Seeing Sang Yunong saying she wanted to return to the hotel, the old Mr. Shen's brows furrowed.
This woman, how quick she changes her mind!
Just a second ago she had said she would stay here, and the next second she changed her mind!
Forget it, forget it! With this woman gone, his heart would be at ease; otherwise, he might be the one having a sleepless night!
"Since that's the case, I'll have the driver take you!"
As soon as Sang Yunong heard this, she hurriedly said with a smile, "Grandpa, there's no need to trouble yourself, I can just share a ride with Yufeng!"
After saying this, she turned her head to look at Shen Yufeng, "Yufeng, I think..."
Before she could finish her speech, Shen Yufeng furrowed his brow and said coldly, "Sorry, I'm allergic to perfume!"
That one sentence nearly drove Sang Yunong crazy.
But deep down, old Mr. Shen was quite pleased, yet he still pretended to be helpless and said, "Yunong, I'd better just send you off with a driver!"