"Oh, right." She remembered something and took a paper bag from the room. "Thank you. These are your clothes. I've washed and ironed them. They were downstairs last time. Thank you for giving me a place to go."
"And he never came back after that day, Mr. Qiao, thank you."
Qiao Yiyang looked at the bag in her hand. Of course he knew that the man hadn't come again, because he had someone watching him to prevent him from coming to Jiangcheng, so naturally he couldn't come to see her.
"Keep the clothes, I'm leaving!"
Anna didn't understand why she kept the man's clothes. Oh well, it was just a piece of clothing; it didn't mean much to him.
Actually, after she got back that day, she checked the brand of the dress and found that it cost five figures. If it was custom-made, it would cost even more.
So he completely lost the strength to resist, gave up the idea of giving him a new set of clothes, and obediently washed the clothes clean.
Qiao Yiyang didn't ask her to drive that far back to the Qiao family home; instead, she asked her to take her to the villa.
Um, the housekeeper is on leave. Since no one lives here permanently, there's no dedicated driver.
The two looked at each other in bewilderment.
Anna: "How about I drive the car back first, and I'll drive you to work tomorrow morning?"
"no!"
He refused decisively, "It's so late, it's not safe for you to drive back. The guest room from last time has been cleaned. I'll take you back tomorrow."
Qiao Yiyang didn't say that he hadn't actually drunk much alcohol, that he was perfectly sober, and that even a blood alcohol test wouldn't show a level that would be considered drunk driving. He didn't explain.
He had only one thought in his mind: he didn't want her to leave.
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