Han Yi backed the car out and parked it on the outskirts of the road, a little farther away, then walked through the woods to get in.
The phone suddenly rang.
She pressed the answer button.
"Honey, why did you run off so fast today? Didn't even wait for hubby to see you off?"
"No need, if you keep driving me every day, I'll soon forget how to drive myself!"
"You don't have to drive yourself in the future. When I'm not around, I can arrange a driver for you!"
"Tingxuan, are you driving? If you are, then don't talk, it's dangerous..."
"My driving skills are reliable, I can do it with one hand, plus I'm using a headset now!"
"Cough, what are you saying? I can't hear you, ah, there's no signal, ah, can't hear..."
Han Yi laughed and hung up the phone. She didn't want Gong Tingxuan talking while driving; he's already had one traffic accident.
She set her phone to silent and put it in her bag.
