Su Zixi left the school with the bag and headed to the Muyun Hotel.
However, it was rush hour, and Su Zixi waited by the roadside for a long time without getting a taxi. As the match time approached, she became increasingly anxious.
Just then, a white car suddenly stopped beside her. The man in the driver's seat rolled down the window, slightly frowning, "Su Zixi?"
Hearing this voice, Su Zixi's heart skipped a beat.
It was Ning Yichen.
She instinctively tightened her grip on the bag in her hand, nodded to him reservedly, but said nothing.
Ning Yichen saw her difficulty and hesitated for a long time before finally saying, "Where are you going? I can give you a ride."
"Thank you, but it's not necessary." Su Zixi instinctively refused.
Ning Yichen glanced at her and said plainly, "At this time and this place, you might not be able to get a taxi even after waiting for half an hour."
Su Zixi couldn't help but bite her lip.
