In the car, the sound insulation board was lowered.
Zhong Nanyin turned his head to look at the man whose face was a little pale. He wanted to say something but stopped.
"Is it good?"
Lei kangnian tilted his head, his eyes looking particularly deep in the gloomy carriage due to the rain outside.
"You're injured again?"
There was the smell of blood.
Lei kangnian's cold eyes narrowed slightly, as if he didn't expect her to know.
"Yes."
He opened his mouth and didn't want to say more.
Zhong Nanyin saw that he didn't want to talk about it, so he didn't say anything. He just looked out of the window.
"Where are we going?"
This wasn't the way back to her house, even though she only realized it after walking half the way.
Lei kangnian raised his eyebrows.
There was a rare teasing look in his eyes. So, she finally noticed?
"My home."
