He could drive too, and of course he understood that when facing danger while driving, encountering danger ahead, one would instinctively steer left to maximize their own protection. However, the direction the car had stopped in indicated that Jiao Yang had steered right, confronting the danger of Falling Rocks head-on, thus leaving more safety for Luo Xiaoqian.
Jiao Yang lifted his face, and the gazes of the two men met in the rearview mirror.
"You went to the school, right?" Luo Xiaoqian asked from the side. "How are Xiao Zhou and the kids, are they all right?"
Leng Zimo withdrew his gaze, "They’re fine, both the school and the village are very safe."
Jiao Yang also withdrew his gaze and turned the car around, heading toward the direction of the county town.
"Are you two heading back to the school?" Leng Zimo asked.
"I came to find you," Luo Xiaoqian said softly.
"To find me?" Leng Zimo turned his face, his deep, ink-dark eyes looking into hers.
"I knew you’d gone to the school and was afraid you’d worry if you couldn’t find me," Luo Xiaoqian said as she steadied his arm, noticing blood on his hand. She frowned with concern, "How did your hand get injured..."
"It’s just a minor wound, doesn’t matter," Leng Zimo lifted his hand to press her small head to his chest. "President Jiao, tonight, you’ve really been bothered, this foolish girl of mine always acts on impulse."
He deliberately emphasized the words "my home" to declare ownership.
Jiao Yang steered the car onto the main road, offering a light smile, "President Leng needn’t be so formal with me. Given my personal relationship with Xiao Qian, not to mention if she wants to find someone, if she wants to go anywhere, I would accompany her."
The words "personal relationship" were equally heavily stressed by Jiao Yang.
The atmosphere inside the car obviously became tense.
Luo Xiaoqian sensed the strange atmosphere inside the car, looked at Jiao Yang, then at Leng Zimo, and wanted to say something to ease the mood, but then, feeling a tickle in her nose, she sneezed loudly.
"Feeling cold?" Jiao Yang turned on the heater. "Let me turn on the warm air for you!"
Leng Zimo lifted his hand to hold her close, "This will warm you up faster!"


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