Su Zhinian started the car engine, but the car didn't move.
Song Qingchun thought it was because he was waiting for her to finish the cotton candy. However, when she finished both sticks of cotton candy, he still didn't seem like he was going to start driving any time soon.
Song Qingchun turned to look at him in confusion several times, and in the end, she couldn't help but ask, "Aren't we going?"
He didn't answer, but his hand did reach for the handbrake. However, he immediately retracted his hand as his finger touched it, and he placed it back on the steering wheel. He stared ahead at the darkened road and remained in a state of silence.
Just as Song Qingchun was about to ask him again, Su Zhinian, who had been quiet all this while, suddenly said, "Qingchun."
"Hmm?" The words changed in Song Qingchun's mouth as she responded to his call. She then raised her head to look at him.
