After a few seconds, Song Jia tightened his grip on the steering wheel. "What about me?"
Lu Zhen looked at Song Jia in disbelief. Now, she was very sure that Song Jia was not rational. Why would a normal Song Jia ask such a question?
Lu Zhen opened her mouth to say something, but Song Jia looked at the road in front of her and said firmly, "Actually, I'm a dispensable person to you, right? Your inner world is full and stable. Whether I'm in your world or not, you can control your life very well."
Lu Zhen looked at Song Jia in shock. Why would he have such thoughts?
"Can you calm down first?" Lu Zhen licked her dry lips and said in a comforting tone.
However, Song Jia seemed to have suppressed it for too long and could no longer stop.