"Although the car isn't running, if you run your mouth in the right places, we might take off soon!"
Chen Yulan finally closed her eyes briefly, gathering her thoughts before speaking with a resigned tone, "Wei... Why did you threw the keys outside?"
Zhang Wei paused, pretending not to understand her question, before shrugging nonchalantly. "Oh, that..."
Her eyes blinked in confusion, "??"
He smirked, a playful light dancing in his eyes. "The car stays here until I decide it's time for us to move again."
Chen Yulan, though taken aback, nodded slightly and asked with forced patience, "And when might you feel like taking us out of here?"
"It depends on your sincerity," he replied, his grin widening.
A bad premonition flickered through Chen Yulan's mind. She bit her lip, leaning back against her seat, her eyes closing in a mix of frustration and resignation.
Since he doesn't want to leave, what choice does she have?
Her eyes closed, a silent protest against his whimsical captivity.