Mu Yichen listened without looking at her, merely asking a question as he started the car.
Qin Mu...
It's difficult to find the right balance, isn't it? Paying attention doesn't work, not paying attention doesn't work either.
"Why aren't you asking anymore?"
Mu Yichen drove away from the hospital, breaking the silence in the car after a long pause.
"I'm afraid I'll say something wrong!"
Qin Mu glanced at him, then looked ahead.
Even though she was sitting next to him, she felt they were worlds apart.
Mu Yichen turned to look at her briefly, smirked slightly, and continued driving.
Qin Mu felt a tightness in her breath.
For three days straight, they interacted in this awkward atmosphere, eating breakfast together in the morning before work, and returning home together, having dinner, then going to bed.
