Lu Yusen deliberately sat in the back seat. The car door slammed shut with a loud bang.
Shi Nian'an's heart ached for her new car and she clenched her molars in a moment of irritation, "Why are you sitting in the back?"
Lu Yusen's voice dripped with sarcasm, "The front seat has been sat on by certain people, and I find it disgusting."
"Lu Yusen!" Shi Nian'an could hardly restrain herself and forced her voice lower, "Come sit in the front first. It's not convenient for me to talk to you like this."
Lu Yusen did not move, and she did not insist further, trying to keep her tone gentle as she laid out the facts, "I've told you before that a friend of mine was stabbed and hospitalized. I helped take care of him for a few days, and today he was discharged, so I was just sending him home. It's not what you're thinking. Do you understand?"
