"I'm not familiar with the area over there and don't know how to get there from here," he said.
Lu Chenyuan had already detected Lin Yan's distrust of him; she didn't believe that he had been fixing cars the whole time.
"There's GPS." Lin Yan pulled out her phone, "Just tell me the name, and I'll navigate us there."
Lu Chenyuan pushed Lin Yan's phone away, "It's too far to go; as a beginner, I'm not confident driving that far."
Lin Yan momentarily believed him, and as their car climbed onto the elevated highway, she watched the numbers on the dashboard.
Lu Chenyuan claimed he was a novice, yet amidst constant speed reminders, he still pressed the accelerator to one hundred and thirty-some, driving fast and steady.
Xinghe Bay was home to office workers, and after the end of the working day, the complex was filled with parked cars; there wasn't even room by the roadside.
