"Sure." Lin Nuannuan quickly climbed down from the driver's seat.
She didn't like driving either.
Lin Nuannuan and Fu Shiyan exchanged seats.
Shen Feiwan unbuckled her seat belt, wanting to move to the back seat.
Fu Shiyan suddenly leaned in close to Shen Feiwan.
Shen Feiwan frowned.
Fu Shiyan buckled her unbuckled seat belt again, "Even though I'm a good driver, we still need to follow traffic rules."
Shen Feiwan was speechless.
Was she the one not following traffic rules?
She simply didn't want to sit with him.
Fu Shiyan didn't give Shen Feiwan a chance to resist and drove off towards their destination.
With Lin Nuannuan in the car, the atmosphere couldn't settle down. She couldn't resist asking Fu Shiyan, "How did you manage to reserve a table at Nan Shan's private kitchen? I got turned away last time I tried to go, it made me so mad! What's so great about it!"
Fu Shiyan said, "I've been rejected too."
"Really?" Lin Nuannuan didn't believe it, "Even you get rejected?"
