If it hadn't been for Jiang Ye's timely shout, Lu Jing might not have noticed the steps under his feet.
He promptly withdrew his foot but didn't forget to turn around and glare a few times,
"Like I need you to tell me, do I not have eyes?"
Sheesh, talk about thankless effort, kindness taken for donkey's liver and lungs, that must be what this feels like.
What could Jiang Ye do?
Couldn't hit, couldn't scold, couldn't even speak loudly.
"Fine fine fine, it's all my fault, okay, your highness?"
That "your highness" really spelled out the household hierarchy.
Lu Jing rolled her eyes a few times before striding over to the car.
After positioning herself, she stayed silent, cheeks puffed up with anger.
Jiang Ye couldn't help but stifle a laugh as he pulled out the car keys and pressed the button.
Once the car unlocked, Lu Jing decisively pulled open the door and got into the back seat.
Cough cough.
Jiang Ye wanted her to come to the front, but now he didn't dare.
Forget it!
