Wendi followed Ji Mo with a smile and walked a few steps. She suddenly remembered Qi Shaoqin. She turned back and waved to Qi Shaoqin, "Xiao Qinqin, come on, go in and drink some hot tea to warm up. You're also wet! You're still hurt and in the rain..."

"...." Qi Shaoqin was speechless.

Wendy just remembered that she was hurt and caught in the rain?

Ignoring Wendi's words, she raised her face and looked at Ji Xiyuan. She said to Ji Xiyuan, "Xiyuan, are you going to go? I'm going to go too. Give me a ride."

Ji Mo's back to the figure suddenly stiffened, his feet stopped, and said faintly: "the weather is bad today, Xiyuan, you'd better not go to the hotel, just stay at home."

Ji Xiyuan was stunned and his face turned white for a few minutes.

Even the hand holding Qi Shaoqin's waist loosened a bit.

Qi Shaoqin noticed that Ji Xiyuan was very wrong and was about to ask him what happened.

Wendi had come to her and stretched out his hand to pull her: "xiaoqinqin, look at Ji Xiyuan. He's not going either. Why are you in a hurry to go? Besides, you're wet. If you go like this, you'll definitely catch a cold. Go in and have some hot tea to dry your clothes and go!"

Qi Shaoqin did not move. She looked down at her wet slippers.

Shrunk his neck and trembled slightly under the cold wind and rain.

She doesn't know what she's waiting for.

Just wait one more second, her heart will be more disappointed.

She had no idea what she was disappointed with.

After taking a deep breath, she decided not to wait and left early. Maybe as soon as she left, the strange taste would disappear and she would become normal.

She reached out and pushed Wendy away. She took her arm. She shook her head and looked firm, "no, I'll go back first."

"Well, you drive my car and I'll ask Ji Shao to find a driver to see me off." Wendi saw that Qi Shaoqin really didn't want to stay, so she had to give up retaining her and handed Qi Shaoqin the car key.

Qi Shaoqin did not reach for it.

Ji Xiyuan looked at Qi Shaoqin. His face was very pale. He was shaky in the cold wind and could hardly stand.

He took a deep breath and was about to make a decision.

Ji Mo suddenly turned around. Several meters away, his eyes finally locked firmly on Qi Shaoqin.

But there was no temperature, no familiarity, no concern, and even the tone of her mouth was cold: "Miss Wendi still takes back your car key. For a person who doesn't even have a driver's license, you let her drive back by herself?"

Wendi was slightly stunned: "is there anyone who hasn't got a driver's license these days?"

Qi Shaoqin's figure standing in the cold wind was shaky. If Ji Xiyuan hadn't hugged her, she might not be able to stand at the moment.

After a long absence, she once again looked at Ji Mo's eyes as if they were rendered in ink.

There was no half temperature in those eyes, strange and full of a sense of distance.

The impatience that had been pressing on her mind seemed to be sublimated into endless anger at this moment, "yes! I don't have a driver's license, but I can walk back with my own feet."

With that, Qi Shaoqin stopped looking at Ji Mo and Wendi.

She raised her head and said to Ji Xiyuan, "I'm leaving. Let me go."

Ji Mo's eyes still stayed on her. It seemed a little colder at the moment than there was no temperature just now.

Qi Shaoqin was too lazy to pay attention to Ji Mo's cold words and his extremely uncomfortable eyes.

I felt Ji Xiyuan's hand tremble slightly at the waist.