Lance did not say anything and started the car.
"What do you want to eat?"
They did not spend too much time together, but it was already noon since Yvette got up so late.
Yvette pursed her lips. "I already have an appointment with Nicole for a facial. Let’s get a raincheck on lunch.”
Lance asked, "Really?"
As soon as Yvette heard this question, she became anxious. Did it sound like an excuse?
Why would she make an excuse?
As if to prove herself, Yvette immediately clicked on her message with Nicole and handed it to Lance.
"See for yourself!"
Lance laughed. "It's a little early to be checking up on you."
Yvette retracted her hand. Her face turned even redder.
Checking up on her?
Right, only husband and wife would check up on each other.
Her action was a little too eager.
Yvette coldly snorted. Seeing that it was starting to get a little awkward, Lance hurriedly asked, "Where’s the place? I'll send you there.”
She did not dwell on it or refuse a free ride.
After Yvette told him the location, the two people stopped talking.
Soon, they arrived at the location. Nicole had already called to urge Yvette.
Yvette hung up after a few sentences and was about to push the door open to run out.
However, the door was locked and could not be opened.
Yvette looked back at Lance.
Lance smiled with seriousness in his eyes.
"Yvie, please remember what I said earlier. We need to be frank to avoid being estranged from each other.”
Yvette paused and nodded.
"Okay."
Lance was really naggy.
Lance said, "You can look for me anytime if you need something."
"Alright."
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