Just as she got into the car, the window was knocked.
Su Yin turned around and saw Ji Zhihan standing outside the car.
Just say it.
Weren't the words she said that day straightforward enough?
A good ex should be just like the dead.
Su Yin still impatiently rolled down the window, "What is it?"
"The car won't start."
"And?"
"Give me a lift."
"Why should I?"
"I gave you a lift last time, turnabout is fair play," Ji Zhihan said matter-of-factly.
Su Yin was a bit speechless.
If she remembered correctly, last time it was he who insisted on giving her a lift, not her asking for it.
"It's on the way," Ji Zhihan added.
Su Yin took a deep breath and still unlocked the door for Ji Zhihan.
Ji Zhihan sat in the passenger seat.
Su Yin drove out of the garage.
Consider it returning that favor.
Although she did it grudgingly.
The sedan was driving on the road.
Su Yin drove very slowly.
Because she wasn't very good at driving.
And because, she was pregnant.
