Before Song Fengwan arrived at Fu Chen's office, she had already called Qiao Xiyan, saying she was at the school. Thus, after he returned to the hotel, he naturally wouldn't think too much about it.
As the car sped along the road, the lights shining in from the car window changed, lighting up Tang Jingci's eyes.
"Should I drive directly to the hotel's parking lot or entrance," the driver said.
Tang Jingci looked away and rested her head against the glass window, feeling that she was a little abnormal. It's rude to stare at him like this.
"Go to the parking lot," Qiao Xiyan said, his fingers constantly rubbing together.
Being stared at by her for so long…
… feels a little itchy and uncomfortable.
When the car arrived at the hotel parking lot, they paid the fare, and the driver left. Qiao Xiyan looked at Tang Jingci, who was leaning against the car. "Let's go."
