"To the right, to the right, move forward a bit, yes, yes, turn in, that's the alley." Qin Yin looked at the complex terrain and guided Nan Sichen. Finally, she sighed, "Ah, forget it, I'll go in myself. You can park here. I reckon your car might not be able to get out once it goes in."
Nan Sichen stopped his car at the entrance of the alley. Qin Yin hopped off, not expecting Nan Sichen to get out as well. She waved at him, "Thank you, Mr. Nan. You should go home. It's getting late."
Nan Sichen stood still, his lips twitching a bit as if he wanted to say something but couldn't.
Qin Yin intended to enter the alley but, seeing Nan Sichen's hesitant expression, she laughed, "You wouldn't be thinking about saying that line, would you?"
Nan Sichen looked at her in confusion, completely clueless about what 'that line' she was referring to was.
