Jealousy (1)

After school in the evening, before Chi Shuyan could take a taxi, a familiar car drove into her line of sight and stopped beside her. The window rolled down to reveal the man's familiar cold and hard face. Before Chi Shuyan could react, she heard the man's deep voice. "Get in!"

Seeing that she didn't get into the car even after a long while, Qi Zhenbai's eyes darkened and his gentle face stiffened for a moment. He gently flicked the prayer beads on his left wrist, while the knuckles of his left hand on the steering wheel turned slightly white. He pursed his thin lips; his eyebrows were really sharp and abnormally cold.

Fortunately, it wasn't long before Chi Shuyan moved. She opened the car door and sat in the passenger seat. Only then did the cold and ruthless face of the man in the driver's seat improve significantly, and there was some warmth in his eyes. As he drove, he said, "Grandpa isn't resting now. It's the right time to go over!"