Chapter 775: The Calm Before the Storm (1)_1
"What for?" Andy was also confused.
"The car keys," Ye Yang said, "my car is too flashy, lend me yours."
Reluctantly, Andy placed the keys into his hand, grabbing onto Ye Yang, "Promise me, don’t get caught!"
He meant not to be caught by paparazzi.
Ye Yang said nothing, grabbed the keys and walked away. Song Jiaqi bowed politely to him and then left the room.
On the way, Song Jiaqi did not actively initiate any conversations, merely sitting quietly in the car.
Ye Yang did not wish to start a conversation either.
Both of them kept silent, making the atmosphere in the car eerily silent.
Sitting in the passenger’s seat, Song Jiaqi fiddled with her fingers, her heart throbbing.
She felt breathless just sitting with Ye Yang in the same car, not to mention anything else.
And when she thought about the intimate relationship they had developed last night...
She couldn’t keep herself from blushing.
Somehow, Song Jiaqi’s attention was drawn to her own chest.
34B...
Was it a bit small...
She was fidgety and uncomfortable, possibly due to the repercussion of last night.
Although she could hardly remember anything, her encounter of last night sat right next to her, just the two of them in the car...
She rolled down the window on her side, smiled awkwardly and said, "It seems a bit hot... summer has finally come."
Although Ye Yang didn’t continue the conversation, he quickly lowered the car’s air conditioning.
He drove her swiftly to the entrance of SA Company, where it is already 11.30am.
Song Jiaqi hurriedly got out of the car. As the time was tight, she could not afford to chat with Ye Yang, bowed again outside the car and said, "Thank you so much! Well... I’m leaving now!"
...
Song Jiaqi ran back to SA Company, not even having the time to greet anyone. She stopped dead in her tracks when she saw the throng of people coming out.
She heard An Hao’s name, then she saw An Hao and Eleven at the tail of the crowd.
"Jiaqi!" On seeing Song Jiaqi, Eleven was surprised and walked toward her, "Why are you so late! It’s all over!"
"I still didn’t make it, did I..." Song Jiaqi was a bit disappointed, "Was Haohao selected?"
Eleven shook her head and said, "The result is not known yet."
However, it was likely.
Compared to everyone who participated in the final contest today, An Hao was more competent in every aspect. Of course, if Jiaqi was here, there could be other possibilities.
"Jiaqi! Where did you go?" An Hao also came forward, "We called you so many times, but no one answered."
Song Jiaqi stood there, finding it difficult to accept the reality. She didn’t know where to start.
Her cellphone was still in Mr. Yang’s room, so she obviously couldn’t have received their calls.
"Never mind..." Song Jiaqi sighed, "It’s fate."
God did not grant her this opportunity.
"Hey Jiaqi--where are you going?"
"It’s okay, just let me be alone for a while."
Song Jiaqi was visibly upset, and Eleven, empathizing with her, chose not to follow.
Watching her leave, Eleven was also feeling a bit down.
"Jiaqi must have encountered something, she looks unwell. Something must’ve happened last night," Eleven guessed, "Haohao, you are closer to Jiaqi, if you have time, try to comfort her. Don’t let her be too hard on herself. This opportunity might have been missed, but there are many more in the future. Tell her not to be disheartened!"
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