"Okay." Madam Shi hugged Shi Lanting, her voice trembling with sobs, "Tingting, please don't do anything foolish. No matter what happens, remember that there are so many loved ones who care about you. Do you understand?"
Shi Lanting's gaze followed Shi Jingzhou as she responded perfunctorily to Madam Shi.
Shi Jingzhou was entirely gloomy. He sat in the driver's seat, exuding a chilly aura.
Qiao Zhiyi prepared to sit in the back, leaving the passenger seat for Shi Lanting.
"Come sit in the front." Shi Jingzhou stared at the rearview mirror, his tone neither cold nor warm.
Qiao Zhiyi pressed her lips together, "Let Lanting sit."
"Qiao Zhiyi, don't you know that the passenger seat is only for the wife?" Shi Jingzhou's tone was even, it was hard to tell if he was angry or not.
"Lanting is emotionally unstable today. Let's not worry about such trivialities." Regardless of his fierce glance, Qiao Zhiyi still took her seat in the back.