"Why do you look like that?" Nie Guangyi had the nerve to ask.
After asking, he realized: "No, no, did you misunderstand something?"
Meng Xin Zhi thought to herself: [There's nothing ambiguous here, where could there be any misunderstanding?]
"See, the girl misunderstood!" Nie Guangyi forcefully explained, "What I meant is.. it's not safe for a girl to take a car by herself!"
"Unsafe?" Meng Xin Zhi was somewhat surprised.
"Yes, you just hop into a car, aren't you worried about encountering bad people?"
"I didn't just hop into a car, I bought a ticket for a FlixBus long-distance bus. From Rome directly to Florence. There's no chance of encountering bad people."
"Ah? There's a long-distance bus option?" Nie Guangyi, who had lived in Italy for many years, was completely unaware.
"Yes, have you never taken a long-distance bus?"
"Of course not," Nie Guangyi said, "I don't like the feeling of the steering wheel being in someone else's hands."
