"This car is borrowed, and I'm not quite used to driving it, so I have to drive slowly. But we're not in a hurry, right?" Yun Xian asked while driving.
Chiang Xiao said, "No rush, Brother Yun Xian. I need to go home first to pick up a gift for Old Tang."
Originally, the gift was in her space, and she had planned to take it out when they were almost at their destination to avoid carrying it. However, she hadn't expected Yun Xian to come pick her up, and now her backpack was somewhat flattened, clearly empty. The idea of using her backpack as a cover was no longer feasible, so she had to say she needed to go back home to get it.
"Mmm, alright," he replied.
Chiang Xiao glanced at Yun Xian, who was focused on driving, and suddenly didn't know how to bring up his family issues.
"What's wrong, is there something on my face?" Yun Xian felt her gaze on him.
