"Where are we going this afternoon? Are you going home or to the mask factory?"
"Mask factory."
The car finally started.
Ye Wanrong felt a little uneasy. While driving, she looked at Liu Qing's expression from the corner of her eye.
Liu Qing's expression did not change. He narrowed his eyes and leaned his head against the back of the car seat, humming a song.
Because the tune was too distorted, Ye Wanrong couldn't tell what song he was humming.
At least, in Ye Wanrong's eyes, there was nothing unusual about Liu Qing now. It didn't seem like he saw her WeChat message.
After thinking about it for a long time, she finally believed it. She had acted fast enough to not let this guy see her WeChat message.
After he calmed down, he asked Liu Qing,"
"Do you need that long to have a meal with her? It took more than two hours. Aren't you worried that the food will get cold?"
"Isn't it normal to eat slowly?"Liu Qing said.
