Gu Qian dashed into the villa at full speed, changed her shoes, and then rushed back to the parking lot, seeing Mo Beichen still standing there waiting for her. She grinned foolishly.
Standing in front of him, she said breathlessly, "I thought you had left."
Mo Beichen said nothing, handed back her bag and phone, then without a word, opened the driver's door and sat in. Initially, he had planned for the driver to drive, but knowing Gu Qian wanted a ride, he decided to drive himself.
Gu Qian held onto her belongings, quickly opened the passenger seat door, and sat inside. Just as she fastened her seatbelt, a soft towel was thrown at her head.
"Dry your hair, don't ruin my seat," Mo Beichen said unceremoniously.
Gu Qian felt a bit dismissed, but considering the towel, she was rather pleased with being slightly ignored. She smiled brightly, "Okay, if I really ruin it, I'll pay for it, alright?"
