'A conceited man?'
Those words followed Chu Ningyi the entire way.
'Chu Ningyi, you've always faced everything with logic but love and logic are complete opposites. You'll keep using logic and you'll never find love.'
Chu Ningyi stared outside the window. Uncle Chu was not driving very fast so he could clearly see the passersby and the cars outside. It was now mid-afternoon and office workers were stepping out from their offices in twos and threes to have a meal together on both sides of the road. There were also small stalls at the side of the road selling fruits under the sun.
Usually, he would not bother looking at these things.
"Young Master, do we go back to the office?" Uncle Chu stopped at the intersection. One was the way home and the other was the way to the office so he did not know which way to go.
