"It's you who didn't want me to look, saying it will distract your driving."
Wen Ran opened her eyes and protested discontentedly.
"You might as well keep watching me, at least, it's better than you closing your eyes."
Mo Xiuchen sighed. She was more distracting when her eyes were shut.
"Okay, I'll keep you company. Xiuchen, you aren't nervous about the medical exam later, are you?"
Wen Ran looked at his hand gripping the steering wheel. It seemed like he was putting a lot of effort into it.
"How could I be?"
Mo Xiuchen gave a laugh. However, this laughter looked somewhat unnatural and forced to Wen Ran, making her heart tighten slightly.
"Xiuchen, I feel that something is off about Little Liu helping Tong Shishi with her mother's funeral arrangements."
Wen Ran introduced a change of topic.
"You think so too?"
Mo Xiuchen's lips curled into a gentle smile as he looked tenderly at Wen Ran.
