"Anxious about what? I'm not anxious. Why would I be anxious?" Mi Lu didn't realize her expression had already given away her true emotions, if her desperate attempt to disguise her words could be called not being anxious, then so be it!
"Fine, you're not anxious."
Shen Haoxuan's gaze was filled with indulgence, and Mi Lu dared not meet his tender eyes, only lowering her head and pretending to be an ostrich.
"Shen Haoxuan, weren't you supposed to drive me home? Hurry up and drive! I still need to pack my luggage!" The atmosphere inside the car was ambiguous, but Mi Lu felt stifled, completely uneasy.
"Okay then! Since you despise being with me so much, I'll take you home now!" Shen Haoxuan's eyes were filled with sadness, "Fasten your seatbelt."
