Not Going the Same Way

Qiao Yanjue stopped the car and looked at Tang Luo standing next to Xia Xibei, squeezing out an odd smile. "Tang Luo, we aren't going the same way as you, so we won't give you a ride."

When he met the eyes that seemed to carry killing intent, Tang Luo couldn't help but take a step back, "No, no need. I'll just go back by myself."

He had a feeling that if he dared to get into that car, the result would be very tragic.

Xia Xibei didn't notice the sparks between the two and said to Tang Luo, "Is it okay for you to go back by yourself?"

"Of course there's no problem," Tang Luo smiled. "I'm not a child. You guys go."

"Okay then, we'll go first."

Xia Xibei got in the front passenger seat, strapped in her seat belt and waved to him, "See you next week."

"Goodbye..." Tang Luo was just raising his hand when the car sped away.

He looked at the car's retreating back and silently put his hand down.