After Lin Xi sat down, she kept toying with the food on her plate with a silver fork, almost wanting to apologize to Wang Yu, but she swallowed the words each time they reached her lips, unable to let go of her pride.
Stealing a glance at Wang Yu, Lin Xi finally found her opening, stopped her movements, and said softly, "Aren't you the driver? Why are you wearing a mechanic's clothes?"
"I'm a rather diligent and eager person, so I volunteered to be a mechanic for a week. Can't help it, it's just innate." Wang Yu chuckled, but deep down, he cursed Qin Yue's sister once again.
"Really? I never would've guessed it," Lin Xi said, the corners of her mouth lifting slightly into a smile. She didn't understand why she always felt like smiling when talking to Wang Yu.
"There are actually many things you haven't noticed," Wang Yu remarked, glancing at her before lowering his head again to continue his struggle with the food on his plate.
