Glancing at the rear-view mirror, seeing Gu Shi had fastened his seatbelt, Leng Qianyu started the car and headed out of the club.
The car quickly exited the club gates, heading onto the highway to return to the city, the man remained focused on driving, not saying a word.
The atmosphere inside the car was unbearably oppressive, Gu Shi adjusted her breathing several times but still felt incredibly suffocated.
She coughed lightly and forced herself to speak.
"Brother Qianyu, when will you have some free time?"
It's already mid-month, and the magazine is still waiting for her interview article; she had to bring this up.
She originally tried to make her voice sound casual, as if that incident had never happened before, but her throat felt dry and blocked, and the sound that came out seemed strange, almost as if it wasn't her own voice.
Her tone clearly had some pretentiousness.
