Miao Xuanxuan was about to argue with Song Xiaodong, but from the side and back, she could see that Song Xiaodong's face was as grim as still water. Although he seemed calm, anyone could feel the anger brewing within him, as if the guy was a ticking time bomb, ready to explode with a single spark.
She coughed lightly and cautiously asked, "Hey, did you run into some emergency? We parted less than two minutes ago, what happened?"
Song Xiaodong replied indifferently, "A friend of mine ran into some trouble, I'm going to check it out."
"Ah, there really is something wrong, then okay, I won't fuss about you stealing my cab. I'll take you there first."
Song Xiaodong still responded indifferently, "Thanks."
Miao Xuanxuan's mouth twitched as she said, "That was insincere, but since you're in a bad mood, I won't take it to heart."
"Driver, hurry up," Song Xiaodong ignored Miao Xuanxuan and spoke to the driver instead.
