Chen Yuan wanted to make a call, because the taxi had already arrived, and he didn't want to delay the driver for too long.
But he felt Xia Xinyu might be anxious and question why he came.
After all, in her eyes, he probably wasn't a contestant who could pass the Preliminary test by handing in his paper early.
Sending a text message, on the other hand, seemed even more abrupt.
Therefore, he chose to send a voice message, which hit just the right balance, neither abrupt nor dismissive.
Then, very quickly, a message came from the other side.
Xia Xinyu: Where are you, I'll send someone to pick you up.
Chen Yuan: No need, I've already gotten a taxi.
As soon as he finished typing, she promptly sent an address. Given Xia Xinyu's character, she probably didn't want to waste the driver's time, not that she didn't want someone to pick him up.
"Master, to Nanxi Village, do you know the way?"
"Okay."
The driver made an 'Okay' gesture and then buckled his seatbelt.
