After a lengthy silence, Wan Chu'er finally uttered a phrase that seemed comforting: "Being alone is actually pretty good, no entanglements to worry about."
Upon hearing Wan Chu'er's words, the driver in front was almost choked. What kind of nonsense was that!
He quickly glanced at the rearview mirror, fearing that Old Sir Zhong would get upset, and said bravely:
"Nowadays, young girls just love to joke, Old Sir Zhong, don't mind her nonsense."
Old Sir Zhong gave a noncommittal grunt in response.
Wan Chu'er looked at the rearview mirror and saw a face that was almost contorted, desperately signaling her with his eyes. However, the signals were somewhat complicated, with round bulging eyes, twitching cheeks, and shaking his head.
It almost made her lips twitch, is it really okay to drive like this?!
Before the driver's face could cramp, he finally heard Wan Chu'er take the initiative to start a conversation.
"Old Sir Zhong, why did you hum when I got on the car just now?"
