The call had already been hung up, but Nan Baihao was still in a stupor. His eyes were wide open and shiny like a humanoid robot's, his mouth opening and closing, over and over. This state was maintained for a full minute.
The driver, sitting in the driver's seat, saw his reaction through the rearview mirror. Unsure of what had just happened, he tried to speak but paused. He definitely must have had a quarrel with his wife again, he thought sympathetically. He spoke up, "Young Mr. Nan, don't be upset. Your wife's just temperamental. She'll calm down if you just sweet-talk her a bit."
Nan Baihao: "......."
The driver sighed and continued, "I guess it's the same with my wife. She always loses her temper at me. Women are inherently unreasonable!"
"What did you just say? Do you dare to call my wife unreasonable?" Nan Baihao's face turned fierce as he processed the driver's words.
The driver started stuttering, "No, no, no... that's not what I meant..."