"President, what happened?" Jun Mo's sudden brake took Le Qingqing by surprise; she thought there was a problem with the car and asked with concern. Jun Mo turned his head to look at her and spoke in a deep, forceful voice that traveled through Le Qingqing's phone and let Xiao Hang on the other end hear, "Your old classmate said it's raining too heavily; you don't need to pick him up, so we don't have to rush over there anymore."
Le Qingqing blinked, the president heard that?
Xiao Hang also heard Jun Mo's words and immediately asked Le Qingqing, "Qingqing, is there someone else with you? Are you on your way to pick me up? Tell me where you are, and I'll take a car to find you right away." There was a man next to Le Qingqing, and that man was still with her at the moment. Judging by his voice, he dared to say that the man next to Qingqing was a mature and steady one.
