He withdrew his gaze and closed his eyes again. "Drive carefully."
"Yes, Eldest Young Master." Shen Ming focused on the road ahead, driving attentively without uttering another word.
Sang Qian quietly let out a sigh of relief. Was it her imagination, or had Ji Chengzhou just helped her out of a tricky situation?
She sneaked a glance at the man beside her. His eyes were closed, as if he was asleep.
If he really had helped her, wouldn't it mean that he had seen her move and knew she had skills?
If he knew about her skills, wouldn't he be curious and ask about it?
She must be overthinking it. It was probably just a coincidence.
He wanted to sleep and thought Shen Ming was talking too loud, so he told him to focus on driving. Yes, that must be the reason.
It was already seven o'clock when the car arrived at its destination.
Sang Qian could see Ji Mingyuan sitting at the doorstep from a distance, with his wife Song Nianshuang standing by his side, clearly waiting for them.
