After taking her clothes out of the dryer, Miduo acted on some unknown impulse.
She changed right there in the living room, in front of Qi Sheng, without a hint of shyness.
But Qi Sheng's reaction was lukewarm. He wasn't impatient like last night, when he looked like he wanted to devour her whole.
The more he acted this way, the more indignant Miduo felt.
"I'm leaving."
Miduo's mind was a mess. She had no idea how to handle her relationship with Qi Sheng.
'End it? But I can't bear to.'
'Don't end it? But that would be letting down the one at home.'
"Do you need a ride?"
Qi Sheng asked casually, with the same polite tone he used with Tan Hua's colleagues.
"Yes!"
Miduo glared at him, her voice unconsciously rising in volume.
Originally, she hadn't planned on letting Qi Sheng drive her, to avoid being seen by anyone she knew.
But seeing him act as if she was nothing special, she suddenly felt the urge to make things difficult for him, to vent her frustration.
"Alright."
