On a coastal highway in Xilan, a common Volkswagen sedan was slowly moving along.
"Hey, Yang Gang, don't you think your driving is a bit slow?" Yang Fei, lying in the back seat with her hands behind her head, said.
"The seascape is so beautiful, and yet you choose to lie in the car, such a lack of romance," Yang Gang replied with a smile.
Yang Fei rolled her eyes, "Please, I grew up by the sea, I've had my fill of seascapes. Kids from the mountains really have no experience, making a big fuss at the sight of the ocean."
Yang Fei paused, then got up and leaned towards Yang Gang's ear, adding, "I think it's a 'fear of nearing home' kind of psychology. You want to rush to meet Xiaorou in Doron but are afraid of hearing bad news about her. That's why you're driving so slowly, right?"
