Charles Yin glanced at Rona Muir. He'd known Rona for years and trusted her completely.
So Charles Yin nodded and agreed.
Lydia Lin saw Cecilia Gu wasn't leaving with Charles Yin, so she stepped forward, pretending to have a headache. "Cici... my head hurts... Can you give me a ride? The hospital's really far from here!"
Rona Muir was driving a Porsche today. There were only two seats—the driver's and the passenger's. The back was packed with plushies, so there was no space for anyone else.
Cecilia Gu looked up at Charles Yin, her eyes full of hope.
Only Cecilia Gu would ask her own husband to drive his ex-girlfriend to the hospital. Seriously, who else would do something like that?
Even Rona Muir couldn't help but shake her head.
Of course Charles Yin knew exactly what Cecilia Gu meant. He didn't let her struggle for long and gave a gentle nod.
Lydia Lin was over the moon when Charles Yin agreed!
Wait, does this mean Charles Yin is having second thoughts?
Cecilia Gu didn't care about them anymore. She hopped into Rona Muir's car and disappeared from everyone's sight with her.
Charles Yin watched Cecilia Gu's figure until she was out of sight. Only then did he speak softly, "Let's go."
Lydia Lin dropped her fragile act and followed Charles Yin with a well-behaved look.
Charles Yin frowned, "Why are you standing here? Take the last car!"
After saying that, Charles Yin didn't even glance at Lydia Lin and got straight into the car.
Ben, trying not to laugh, opened the door of the last car for Lydia Lin.
Lydia Lin's expression stiffened. She wanted to stall a little longer, hoping she could ride with Charles Yin.
But Charles Yin didn't even look at her. His car sped off, leaving Lydia Lin standing there.
Lydia Lin gritted her teeth and had no choice but to get into the last car, frustrated.
If she kept stalling, she'd have to walk out of here!