Fu Shilv opened the bag, but Sheng Youxia didn't reach out to snatch it back. She watched as the man searched inside and found a medicine bottle.
He took it out, and it had a label for vitamins on it.
Sheng Youxia watched Fu Shilv toss the medicine bottle back in.
Fortunately, she had realized it first and had hidden the pills in her pocket before coming out.
Before starting the car, the man glanced at her sideways, "Buckle your seat belt."
Sheng Youxia made no move to do so, "You help me."
"You don't have hands?"
"Then I just won't wear it, and let it beep all the way home."
Sheng Youxia leaned towards the car door, and a rustling sound filled the cramped space; it was Fu Shilv moving.
Liang Nianwei was sitting in the back, her hands softly clasped together, listening as the sounds grew clearer.
Fu Shilv pulled the seat belt across from Sheng Youxia's side, stooping his head and staring at the buckle.