She could handle pressure or hostility with grace.
She was much more meticulous than she appeared.
The car rumbled, kicking up a cloud of dust as it drove away.
The car's body jolted as it sped forward, stirring up a layer of fine sand from the long-dry road.
Song Qingya watched the tall figure disappear from view through the car window before turning back to open her bag and rummage through it.
The moment she opened it, she froze.
'Oh, is this motion sickness medicine?'
Song Qingya gently picked up the small box of pills, a hint of surprise in her eyes.
'My goodness, he even packed a handkerchief and shortbread cookies… Was he afraid I'd get hungry on the way? Does Fei Jin think I'm going on an expedition instead of just running errands in the county town?'
The more she rummaged through the bag, the more surprises she found.
'Huh? There are oranges in here too! Who put these in… How thoughtful. He even knows I like to eat sweet things when my motion sickness gets bad!'
