The way he looked at it was as if he were directing his own driver!

Qiao Qian'an took another deep breath, staring at Mu Liangliang with eyes that looked like he wanted to devour her.

In all his years, besides Momo, she was the first person who dared to order him around like that.

He sneered, his eyes gleaming with growing hostility. "Heh, if it's because we're from the same company that I have to send you back, then with so many people in the company, why would you specifically come to me? Besides, even if you really are from the same company as me, do you think I'd necessarily have to send you back?"

It can be said that in Qiao Qian'an's heart, apart from Mo Xiaoqing's affairs, everyone else's affairs are irrelevant to him.

What does it matter to him whether he lives or dies? Does it matter to him whether his tires burst?

He was just someone she worked at the same company with, and he didn't owe her anything.

Even among the company's senior executives, very few dared to order him around like that. He always did whatever he wanted and how he did it, and no one ever dared to force him to do anything!

"Qiao Qian'an, you should take her home!"

For some reason, Mo Xiaoqing suddenly remembered the rumors on New Year's Eve. Maybe the two of them really were dating. Would his actions cause Mu Liangliang to misunderstand?

So, unusually considerate, she offered, "I'll take a taxi home myself, you guys go ahead!"

Upon hearing her words, Qiao Qian'an immediately turned his gaze to Mo Xiaoqing's face and said decisively without thinking, "You're not allowed to leave. I said let her leave, not that you leave."

At the same time, he felt increasingly resentful towards Mu Liangliang. If it weren't for the fact that Mu Liangliang was a girl, he would have punched her twice already.

He had to beat her so badly that even her own mother wouldn't recognize her before he could quell his hatred!

Mu Liangliang glanced at him with a half-smile, "Hey Qiao Qian'an, how can you be so biased? We're all from the same company, why did you give her a gift but not me?"

Mo Xiaoqing blinked, intending to get out of the car quietly, but this time Mu Liangliang next to her stopped her, "Are you going to see me off or not?"

That disdainful look was like a silent message to him and her: "What a fuss, a grown man!"

Qiao Qian'an took a deep breath and said through gritted teeth, "Send it."

Even though Mo Xiaoqing was sitting in the back seat, she could feel Qiao Qian'an's gritted teeth and hatred, as if he might personally throw Mu Liangliang out of the car at any moment...

sweat…

Weren't they supposed to be a couple? They seem more like enemies, which explains their intense hostility upon meeting...

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On the way home, because of what Mu Liangliang had said earlier, Qiao Qian'an had no choice but to give her a ride. He was in a bad mood right now and naturally wouldn't talk to Mu Liangliang!

Mu Liangliang quickly scanned Mo Xiaoqing with a look of great interest, and asked with a rather domineering air, "Little sister, what's your name?"

Mo Xiaoqing, who was originally looking out the window with her head tilted, turned around when she heard his words. She blinked her eyes cutely and adorably. Although she didn't know what Mu Liangliang was thinking when he asked that question, she still answered very obediently, "Mo Xiaoqing."

Her soft, sweet voice was so clear and gentle that, although it wasn't loud, it was enough for the two of them to hear it clearly inside the car.

Mu Liangliang raised her eyebrows slightly upon hearing this, glanced quickly at Qiao Qian'an who was driving, and a cryptic smile appeared on her lips.

He casually rested his left hand on the windowsill, while his right hand rested lightly on the steering wheel, displaying a relaxed and carefree demeanor.

Because it's a main road, and you have to go straight through five traffic light intersections, he doesn't need to turn the steering wheel.

From her angle, she could see Qiao Qian'an's long and beautiful fingers tapping the steering wheel rhythmically.

A thought crossed her mind, but she remained outwardly calm.

In the back seat, Mu Liangliang was also chatting with Mo Xiaoqing in a casual manner. Although it was supposed to be a chat, Mu Liangliang was mostly asking Mo Xiaoqing questions.

After only a few words, the conversation drifted to a rather private matter—

Who are you to Qiao Qian'an?

Mu Liangliang asked this question with little expression, as if it were just a casual question.

Mo Xiaoqing blinked; her heart was filled with a keen and insightful mind.

Okay, is this an interrogation of her?

If Mu Liangliang had asked a more honest and well-behaved girl, she would have honestly told her that they were neighbors.

But if it were Mo Xiaoqing, that wicked fox, could we expect her to tell the truth honestly?

Of course not!

So, with a mischievous glint in her eye, she tilted her head slightly and asked, with an ambiguous look in her eyes, "What do you think our relationship is?"

Mu Liangliang could immediately see the glint of cunning in Mo Xiaoqing's eyes; her mischievous expression was not at all annoying, but rather endearing.

She gave a casual, emotionless smile. "Childhood sweethearts, I guess!"

Mo Xiaoqing silently raised an eyebrow, seemingly surprised yet somewhat reasonable that the guess was so accurate.

If we were to describe them this way, they could be considered childhood sweethearts, although not in the historical sense of a loving and devoted childhood sweetheart, but rather a relationship of "love and hate"...

Mo Xiaoqing felt that if Mu Liangliang really wanted to assert her dominance, she wouldn't be hostile towards her, because from the moment Mu Liangliang got into the car until now, she hadn't seen any particular affection or anything like that in Mu Liangliang's eyes...

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