You would never lie to me, would you?

Murong Mian left after saying this.

Madam Murong closed her eyes and a pained expression flashed across her face.

The long New Year's holiday was not over yet, and many taxi drivers had not gone to work yet. It was very rare to see a taxi in Luo city late at night. Murong Mian left the hospital and walked for a long time without seeing a single taxi.

Until a black private car stopped beside him.

Murong Mian turned to look. The car window rolled down to reveal su Zhan's face. "I'll send you back. "

Murong Mian didn't say anything. She opened the door to the passenger seat and got in.

There was no air conditioning in the car, so the temperature was slightly higher than outside, but not by much.

The two of them did not speak, and the car was too quiet.

It was like a passer-by hitching a ride, and no one knew each other.