After getting in the car, Ziyi reverted to her previously calm and gentle demeanor.
Pei Yuanchen forced himself to pull his gaze away from her, then started the car with a blank expression.
In the past, he always drove the car to the school plaza, where the school leaders usually parked their cars.
But this time, the man uncharacteristically drove the car directly to her dormitory building.
"Which floor do you live on?" Pei Yuanchen asked her.
Ziyi pressed her lips together and replied softly, "The third floor."
"Are your roommates easy to get along with? Has anyone bullied you?" the man continued to ask.
Ziyi shook her head, "No, they're all quite nice."
Pei Yuanchen pondered for a moment, then got out of the car first, walked to the other side, opened the car door for her, and extended his hand, speaking in a low voice with a hint of gentleness, "Come."
Ziyi was taken aback, looked up at him, unsure why he suddenly made such a gesture.
