Murong Qing did not cry, nor did she ask Go Biqing why, she just said, "Oh, your girlfriend must be very pretty, she seems to be very nice to Nana too, I hope you are happy. You go back first, I will go back myself."
Go Biqing was a bit worried initially, but upon hearing Murong Qing's calm and even cold voice, it seemed as if what he said had nothing to do with her.
Moreover, considering Murong Qing's lack of concentration while driving earlier, Go Biqing truly felt uneasy about her going back alone.
"Are you alright? How about I drive you back?" Go Biqing asked softly.
Murong Qing said in a very normal way, "I want some quiet time alone, can you go back first? I'm begging you."
Go Biqing saw it had come to this, so he had to get out of the car, unfortunately, he did not see Murong Qing's hands gripping the steering wheel so tightly that her knuckles were turning white, evidence of forceful exertion.
