"Of course, I'm fine, just worried about you," Wen Jiaxin's voice rang out.
"No problem, I can handle it," Xia Yinian responded.
The car slowly left the bustling city and drove into the suburbs; the surroundings became increasingly desolate.
"That place doesn't even have coordinates on the map. The people who live there are truly something else," Wen Jiaxin said after a long while.
"How much longer approximately?" Xia Yinian leaned forward slightly.
"At least twenty more minutes, it depends on the condition of the road ahead," Wen Jiaxin expertly maneuvered the sedan.
"Should've gotten an off-road vehicle, who knows how rough the last stretch will be."
"With your driving skills, it shouldn't be an issue," Xia Yinian subtly smiled.
"Of course, I'm just worried about jolting our future Third Young Mistress," Wen Jiaxin's face carried a smile as well.
"I told you Feng Yan is my brother, why won't you believe me?" Xia Yinian frowned slightly.
