What he wanted to ask in his heart was the young lady's opinion, but the tone that came out was more like an order.
Having said that.
Nie Guangyi himself felt something was off.
After a pause, before Meng Xin Zhi had a chance to reply, he continued on his own: "Asking a girl like you about this is meaningless. Once we land, I'll call Brother Zong Ji to see if he wants you to take a cab yourself or if he wants me to drop you off."
Nie Guangyi displayed a posture of not wanting to argue with Meng Xin Zhi.
It's an endless act, an ocean without shores.
There's no turning back, no edge to rely on, no shore to reach.
Acting recklessly, oh, acting recklessly! If you don't burst forth in act of recklessness, you'll perish in it.
Truly courting death, daring to face a bleak existence, daring to confront the loneliness of growing old alone.
Ah! Courting death.
...
A gentle and sweet voice sounded.
"Ladies and gentlemen, please attention!"