Chapter 12: Passionate Love
"I was dragged to the police station yesterday," Fu Xingzhou adjusted the seat position with a look of disgust. Even though he had adjusted it to the largest angle, it still struggled to accommodate his long limbs, "Can't you get a bigger car?"
The compact space of this small sedan, with its inferior leather, made him extremely uncomfortable.
"If you don't like sitting in it, then get out. No one's forcing you," retorted Ye Yan, who would not have bothered with him if not for her gratitude that he fixed her car.
"Ha, a case of eating meat with the bowl right up and cursing mom as soon as it's put down," Fu Xingzhou scoffed with a sneer, "You should've crawled to the hospital."
Ye Yan was in a hurry and didn't want to argue with him, "Where are you going? I won't give you a lift if it's out of my way."
"To see the old man."
Since they were heading to the same destination, Ye Yan said no more, but she soon regretted her foolish decision.
The man reclined in his seat, and at 187 cm tall, he indeed seemed cramped, but he never compromised when it came to his sharp tongue.
"Aren't you going to turn off your blinker, or are you waiting for me to get out and blow it off?"
Ye Yan silently turned off the blinker.
Her driving experience was not extensive, just a mere six months, but thankfully the hospital was close to home, so her driving skills weren't much tested.