"Yeah."
On the way home, the atmosphere grew even more awkward. The tires rolled over the dry road, heading towards the bright lights.
After a while, they reached their destination.
With a bang, Xu Shuang got out of the car. He glanced at Jiang Nian, who was holding the driver's license, hesitated for a moment, and then extended an invitation.
"Wanna come in for a bit?"
"No need, I still have to go back and study," Jiang Nian declined politely, but still turned off the engine and got out to talk.
It wasn't that urgent after all.
Everything that needed to be prepared was prepared. Going back to study was more about habit.
Xu Shuang looked at Jiang Nian, standing so close. His lively eyes held no impurities.
While her heart ached, she couldn't help but find it somewhat amusing.
"Qiuqiu isn't that effective."
"What?" Jiang Nian asked instinctively when he saw her mumbling to herself, "What's up with the Daoist priest?"
