"You should try and be more subtle about secretly inching away from me." Yang Feng spoke up, tilting his head to see Zhao Lifei's entire body curled up on the opposite side of the car.
She was sitting so close to the window, he was surprised she hadn't thought of jumping out of it already.
After walking out of the hospital, Yang Feng didn't allow her to take a taxi. It was potentially dangerous to take taxis because of their unverified background.
For all she knew, she could've been riding a car with a convicted murderer. And Zhao Lifei seemed like the perfect victim. With her beautiful face and the way she carried herself, one could tell she came from an influential background.
What was stopping rogue drivers from taking advantage of her and potentially driving her off to the middle of nowhere?
It took two minutes of arguing for Zhao Lifei to childishly stomp into the car, slamming the door behind her.
