After Luo Qiao sat down, she took out her water bottle and started to drink.
The people on the bus were somewhat anxious now, wondering if there would be more interruptions along the way. They just wanted to leave this place quickly.
The girl who had caused the stir earlier, Wu Xiaomin, now sat quietly in the back like a quail, occasionally glancing in Luo Qiao's direction and thinking to herself, "This damn woman, she did it on purpose to embarrass me."
The driver then leaned on the back of his seat and stood up, "Dr. Luo's driving skills are no worse than mine, as you all must have felt. As you can see, I really can't exert any force with my right leg."
After hearing this, people on the bus started whispering again. Luo Qiao knew that unless something special happened, she would definitely have to drive back, but that was contingent on everyone agreeing; she did not want to suffer unappreciated kindness.
