She stepped out the door, and Zhou Sicheng followed unhurriedly, saying, "There are so many trains to Hai City, just like buses. If you miss one, can't you just take the next?"
Upon hearing this, Wen Jing thought it made sense too. There were often two or three high-speed trains from Suzhou to Hai City within an hour, so her anxious heart calmed down, and she uttered an "Oh," slowing down her pace.
Zhou Sicheng's car was parked right at the entrance of the parking lot. He put Wen Jing's suitcase in the trunk, while Wen Jing had already gotten into the car, sitting in the back.
Zhou Sicheng asked in confusion, "Why are you sitting in the back?"
Wen Jing replied with a smile, "The front passenger seat is usually for girlfriends and mothers, so it's more appropriate for me to sit in the back."
Although she had never seen Zhou Sicheng's girlfriend before, he never seemed to be without one in school. Even if he broke up today, a new girlfriend would appear within a couple of days.
