Despite the driver's innocent smile, Mu Bingtong still detected the sharp look in his eyes, which was definitely not something an ordinary driver would possess.
As Chu Ge's fiancée, he often taught her how to observe a person. She used to think those skills were useless but now regretted not paying attention to the driver when she got in the car. If she had noticed something off about him earlier, things wouldn't have turned out this way.
Her head was becoming increasingly dizzy, her limbs growing weak, and she could no longer hold onto the documents in her hand, which slipped under the seat.
"Who are you, really?" Clinging to her last bit of consciousness, Mu Bingtong glared at the driver, seeming to try to memorize his face, but it seemed to be pointless.
