In the car, Chen Yutong looked at Lin Yi.
"Are you sure you're okay to drive? Don't you want me to drive, or should we call a chauffeur?"
"I only had a few drinks, I don't feel anything, it won't affect my driving."
"I know you're in good shape, but I'm afraid we'll run into the police on the road."
"Don't worry, I'm familiar with this road, the police usually don't check here."
"Alright, but no more next time."
"Understood."
"Earlier during dinner, why were you nudging me under the table?"
"Since you came, there was no need to keep a cold face, just have a token bite."
"But my opinion is that the conflict between us is irreconcilable, no matter how the meal goes, the result will be the same."
"You're right in saying that, but there's also the 'cornered dog will jump over the wall' factor."
"The 'cornered dog will jump over the wall'?"
