the black land rover was driving on the road, far away from the bustling area. the camphor trees on both sides of the road rustled in the breeze.
about half an hour later, song qincheng could see the residential area she had rented from afar.
"just stop at the bus stop. there's no need to drive up." in the dimly lit car, a girl's clear and gentle voice came from the back.
the car didn't stop, it just slowed down.
yu tingchuan saw that there were residential areas on both sides of the road ahead and said, " "which district is it?"
he spoke slowly, but it made people feel that there was no room for discussion.
song qincheng didn't try to decline. she told yu tingchuan the name of the neighborhood and the direction to the car. when they were about to reach the entrance, she said, " "this is the place."
she had no intention of letting yu tingchuan send her to her apartment.
the car slowly came to a stop by the side of the road.
