Kong Yu handed his woolen coat to ye qingge and focused on driving without saying anything else.
There was an unfamiliar masculine scent on the khaki wool coat, so ye qingge did not hand it back to him.
But she didn't put it on. Instead, she put Kong Yu's clothes into her bag.
Monkey had already fallen asleep in the back seat, and he would snore from time to time.
"Team leader, I'm not sleepy!" Ye qingge's voice was not as clear as usual as she leaned her head against the window.
"Is there something on your mind?" Kong Yu's voice was very pleasant to the ears, like that of a broadcaster, mellow and fresh.
"Team leader, I'm fine!"
Ye qingge was not a person who was willing to tell others about her own affairs.
"Did you have a fight with your boyfriend?"
Kong Yu asked with a smile. He didn't stop the topic just because ye qingge didn't want to talk about it.
