Hearing that, Su Yan slowly came back to his senses and bluntly refused, "There's no need to trouble Teacher Cang; I can just take the bus home."
Cang Yanxue wasn't giving up, persuading with seductive eyes, "Student Su Yan, I don't have much to do this late at night anyway. Driving you home would be a nice way for me to get out and clear my head; it's no trouble at all."
Su Yan was somewhat speechless.
Why is this woman so persistent? Could she be in heat?
At this thought, Su Yan declined again, "To be frank, Teacher Cang, I've been carsick since I was little. I feel like vomiting as soon as I get in a car, so I'd better not trouble you."
Carsick since childhood... Feels like vomiting just getting into a car... What a lame excuse...
Cang Yanxue couldn't help but twitch the corners of her mouth upon hearing this, then mercilessly exposed his lie, "But a bus is also a vehicle. How come you can ride that?"
