On the way back to the Mu residence, Mu Yuchen drove. He could not take the original route back, so he had to take the long way around the North Ring Road to rush home.
The car sped steadily along the way. Xi Xiaye leaned gently against the car seat with one hand propped up by the car window. While her calm gaze looked out of the car window at the streetscape, the husband and wife did not speak much in mutual understanding and just remained silent.
"What are you thinking about?" A while after, Mu Yuchen's low and sensitive voice broke the silence. "Still thinking about Qi Weier?"
"How did you know?" When Xi Xiaye heard his question, she turned to look at him, surprised by his sharp observation. In the next second, she calmed down.
He could always see through her if anything weighed on her mind and did not need to ask.
"I can never hide it whenever something's on my mind. Am I that obvious?" Xi Xiaye looked at him helplessly and said calmly.
