"I was on a business trip for half a month, and I haven't gone home to see my brother after coming back," Ye Chaochao said.
"Tsk!" Ji Yanlin looked displeased, but eventually agreed, "Shall I drive you straight home?"
"Hmm, yes." Ye Chaochao thought that her work stuff wasn't at Ji Yanlin's place, only some daily necessities, and her home had plenty of those.
Ji Yanlin didn't say anything else and continued driving, leaving only the sound of the car's music.
At first, Ji Yanlin didn't notice anything, but not long after, he gradually realized something was off.
He sensed that Ye Chaochao might be somewhat unhappy. He looked at the road while glancing sideways at Ye Chaochao, only to see her resting against the seat, looking out the window.
Ji Yanlin frowned slightly. Why is she suddenly unhappy again?
By the time he dropped Ye Chaochao home, Ji Yanlin still couldn't figure out why she was angry.
