After illegally parking for more than half an hour, the Maybach restarted, made a U-turn at a suitable intersection, and drove smoothly in the direction they came from.
The speed dropped below the designated safety line, and the two people inside, who were initially at daggers drawn, quieted down.
Fujiwara Reiki returned to her seat, fastened her seatbelt, lowered the car window, and then tossed out a crumpled tissue.
So inconsiderate.
"Phew..."
The wind rushed in through the open window, lowering the temperature inside the car and slightly dispelling the odd atmosphere.
After letting the wind blow for half a minute, Fujiwara Reiki closed the window.
Jiang Chen drove without a word, his face expressionless, lost in his thoughts.
"Stop when you see a convenience store, get a bottle of water."
No response.
Fujiwara Reiki tilted her head, "Did you hear me?"
"Mhm."
Though the tone was mild, at least he didn't dodge the responsibility after the fact.
No, that's not right.
