Before Qu Fulan could think of a topic, Pei Ji'an received a call.
Qu Fulan secretly breathed a sigh of relief, hoping that this call would last a bit longer...
Just as she thought so, he hung up.
"..."
What to say now?
Before the nervous and cold-sweating Qu Fulan could think of something, Pei Ji'an received another call.
After all, being so busy, it's normal for him to get constant calls.
Qu Fulan exhaled again, even relaxing her grip on the seatbelt. Please just keep making calls like this...
But after exchanging only a few words, he hung up again.
Qu Fulan wracked her brain for a topic, but then he dialed a number...
After a few rounds of this, Qu Fulan felt her nerves were exhausted.
From now on, even if she's dead, she won't ride in her leader's car! Being alone with a stranger is too embarrassing. She would rather walk back to school and find any excuse to refuse a ride, waaah.
