“It’s OK. This speed is fine. If you go too fast, it will be dangerous.” Wu Zeqing quietly smiled. She took out a book from her bag and opened it, “No one’s waiting for me, I’m not married.”
Ah?
Not married?
How old are you already and you’re not married?
Zhang Ye was surprised, but did not ask further. After all, their relationship was not that close and she was his leader. There was no need to be so inquisitive.
Wu Zeqing read her book leisurely, occasionally breaking out into a smile, while at times reading it with a serious face.
Zhang Ye didn’t want to disturb her, so he kept the lights on. He drove straight to their destination.