By the time Miao Feng and Wang Xin emerged from the resting room, they had returned to their earlier appearances.
Wang Xin was still her usual quiet self, imbued with a scholarly aura, yet those beautiful eyes now held a hint of spring, and her fair skin was tinged with a blush, making her all the more enchanting.
Both of them seemed composed, but Tang Feng felt awkward inside and was somewhat reluctant to look at either of them.
"Tang Feng, can you drive?" Miao Feng asked while looking at him.
Tang Feng lifted his head and nodded.
"I learned to drive in the village, but I don't have a license," he honestly admitted.
"That's fine as long as you can drive. Drive Xinxin back to her studio," Miao Feng walked over to his desk, picked up a car key, and tossed it casually to Tang Feng.
Tang Feng quickly caught the flying keys with both hands.
Upon hearing that Miao Feng wanted him to drive Wang Xin, he couldn't help but feel intimidated.
