"Drive."

"Yes, Master Lu."

"With you." Lu Feng Ting flipped open a book and lightly replied.

Xia Yun rejected it immediately. "I appreciate your good intentions." As she spoke, she prepared to open the door.

"You better not move." Lu Feng Ting's gaze slowly moved away from the information, his black eyes focused on Xia Yun's pouting expression, and said: "If you get out of the car, I'll immediately let him carry you, if you don't believe me, you can try."

Lu Feng Ting said as he pointed to the driver in front.

Xia Yun took a glance forward and saw the driver's eyes filled with a "please bypass" gaze in the rearview mirror. She sighed helplessly and frowned: "Can't you be a little more gentle with people?"

"Gentle?"

The corner of Lu Feng Ting's mouth curled up into a wicked smile as he moved closer to Xia Yun and whispered into her ear: "When I was in bed, I was very gentle. Do you want to try me?"

Xia Yun's face immediately flushed red, and she choked on her words, especially when Lu Feng Ting said those words in a loud voice, he didn't seem to have any intention of turning his back on her. From the reflection in the rearview mirror, she could tell that the driver had definitely heard her.

"No."

Xia Yun waved her hand and sat by the door, trying her best to distance herself from Lu Feng Ting. This man could not be offended, she could only hide as far away as she could.

Lu Feng Ting glanced at Xia Yun indifferently, then lowered her head to look at the information.

After calmly walking two blocks, Xia Yun pointed to the bank by the side of the road and said: "Driver, stop here for a moment."

The driver did not stop the car immediately, but looked at Lu Feng Ting through the rearview mirror. Only after seeing that Lu Feng Ting had pointed his finger to the side did he dare to stop the car.

"What are you doing?" Lu Feng Ting asked indifferently.

"None of your business." Xia Yun threw down her words in annoyance, turned around and got off the car, and walked towards the ATM at the bank.

A few minutes later, Xia Yun walked out with a frown.

After getting on the car, Xia Yun leaned on the car door, her face full of worry.

Lu Feng Ting looked at her, took out his wallet, took out a card and handed it over, saying: "Here."

Xia Yun was startled for a few seconds, then asked: "What?"

"This card has money." Lu Feng Ting's tone was a little impatient.

Lu Feng Ting's pitch black eyes looked at Xia Yun's tightly knitted eyebrows, and said: "The poverty-stricken look on your face has already explained everything."

Poor and sour taste?

Xia Yun bit her lips lightly and said word by word: "Keep your stinky money. No matter how poor I am, I don't need you." With that said, Xia Yun turned her head and looked out of the window.

A trace of anger flashed across Lu Feng Ting's black eyes. He was about to say something when she saw the teardrops in her eyes from the reflection of the glass.

Lu Feng Ting paused for a moment, then kept the card.

Xia Yun lived very far away and had to drive for more than an hour before she arrived.

Lu Feng Ting looked at the dirty and dilapidated district in front of him, frowned and muttered: "There's actually such a place in this city."

Xia Yun opened the car door and walked out, then said: "I'll just carry the things myself. Don't come down as a CEO, you are so big, so as to not dirty the soles of your shoes."

With that, Xia Yun shut the door and left.

Lu Feng Ting looked at her back, and then retracted his hand halfway.