Xiao Ye and Gu Nianzhi sat side by side in the backseat of the car. Xiao Ye crossed her arms and closed her eyes. "My job is to protect you. I don't know anything else."
Speechless, Gu Nianzhi looked at her.
Xiao Ye really wasn't a good conversationalist. She was the type of person who could kill a conversation any second.
Although Gu Nianzhi loved to chat and with her there would never be any awkward silences, for some reason, she felt suffocated today. She had no interest in continuing to talk. She looked out of the car window sullenly and didn't speak.
Yin Shixiong, who had always been a good conversationalist, was also silent in the front seat. He had no intention of continuing the conversation.
Gu Nianzhi's heart was in emotional turmoil. She looked out of the car window at the beautiful scenery of the coastal highway, but she couldn't relax.
