"Be careful on the road," Hao Xingxing said she would drive, so Song Chengguang naturally wouldn't insist on driving them anymore. His earlier offer was merely out of gentlemanly manners and because Hao Xingxing was an old classmate.
"..." Although her expression remained unchanged, Hao Xingxing's mind was in turmoil, cursing at herself. What was she thinking by refusing Song Chengguang's offer to drive her home? Oh heavens! Top-grade regret medicine, please don't carelessly give me ten bottles. I could swallow them whole.
"Sure, same to you." Despite the curses in her heart, Hao Xingxing still nodded gracefully and carried on with the conversation.
"Sis, let Chengguang brother drive us! That way we could chat more, please, please," Hao Yueliang felt it was her duty as the matchmaker of their reunion to ensure it wasn't just another brief encounter.
