However, the person who slid into the seat beside her wasn't Li Zhao.
"Who are you?" Zhou Xinyao asked warily.
The person smiled at her, "Hello, Miss Zhou, I am an employee of the bar. Our Brother Zhao has been drinking and currently can't drive, so I'll be taking you home. May I ask for your address?"
Zhou Xinyao was startled. Having someone send her home, how was that different from her taking a taxi back by herself? After all, either way, the driver would be a stranger.
"Never mind, it's not necessary. I can go back on my own." With that, she attempted to get out of the car. Suddenly, she saw the rear door open and Li Zhao got into the back of the vehicle.
The employee in the driver's seat turned around and asked, "Brother Zhao, which way are we heading?"
