Ye Wanwan leaned against the back seat and rest her eyes while Liu Ying sat in the passenger seat with a long face. One of Liu Ying's men, Song Jing, drove the car.
Song Jing took a glimpse at the back through the rearview mirror then said softly, "Ay, captain, don't be angry anymore. BOSS likes her - what can we do?"
"Shut up!" Liu Ying was obviously in a bad mood.
He actually had to escort this woman, a total insult to him.
"Oh…" Song Jing stopped talking.
The car drove for some time and Song Jing spoke up again as he hated the silence: "Captain, though I find goddess Ruoxi the most qualified to be the mistress of the household, Ye Wanwan isn't as bad as you think, right?"
"Forgetting about appearances, isn't it normal for girls to be a little whiny? This isn't a big deal! Also, for the trip to country B, even though the mole gave her the information, she managed to act it out so realistically - it's a skill as well! Even our own people were fooled by her!"
