Lin Yan, who sat in the passenger seat, looked as though she had lost the ability to speak.
His driving skills, coupled with his inability to differentiate between left and right, had caused Lin Yan to miss He Lefeng.
In comparison, He Lefeng seemed to be an expert blooming with talent.
The man had completely gone off-course. 15 minutes later, he scanned his surroundings suspiciously.
He turned to Lin Yan and asked calmly, "Where is this place?"
Lin Yan glanced at him wordlessly. He was the driver, yet he had turned to question her about their whereabouts.
"The northern part of the city," quipped Lin Yan at last.
The man didn't respond. Instead, he stopped the car outside a hotel. "This is the place."
The corners of Lin Yan's mouth twitched. Had he just admitted his mistake?
They were supposed to go to the southern part, yet they had ended up in the northern area. Was he claiming that they had arrived?
