Jiang Yao, upon hearing this, quickly climbed into the car, supporting Wen Qiao's head on her lap to make her more comfortable.
Fu Jinghen opened the driver's door, sat down, started the car, and drove towards the apartment.
The car was so quiet you could hear a pin drop, and Jiang Yao was so nervous that she barely dared to breathe.
She cautiously glanced at the rearview mirror and, seeing that Fu Jinghen was looking straight ahead, she felt a little relieved and poked Wen Qiao's face where he couldn't see.
Wen Qiao's eyelashes fluttered slightly, but her eyes remained closed.
Jiang Yao poked her again, and after about two seconds, Wen Qiao slowly opened her eyes.
She looked at Jiang Yao, winking and signaling: What are you doing?
Jiang Yao looked back at her with an expression that said, "I knew you were pretending to sleep."
Wen Qiao glanced over at Fu Jinghen, clearly indicating: If I don't pretend to sleep, how can I avoid Fu Jinghen's scrutiny?
