Getting into a tug-of-war with someone at the airport wasn't Xie Zhitan's style.
Left with no choice, he followed Qin Ci into his limited-edition black sports car.
"Did you just buy it?"
"The car? Yeah, it's the new model. What do you think? Cool, right?"
Xie Zhitan didn't like sports cars. The low chassis always left him feeling as though he had nowhere to put his legs.
But he didn't want to dampen anyone's enthusiasm, either. "Very cool."
Qin Ci glanced at him and huffed. "Liar."
The sports car accelerated fast. Once they left the airport parking lot and reached the main road, Qin Ci stepped on the gas and hit a hundred.
Xie Zhitan frowned. "The speed limit here is sixty."
Qin Ci sheepishly hit the brakes again.
"Did you come to the airport specifically to pick me up?" Xie Zhitan didn't like this ambiguity between them. "I told you last time that I don't..."
Qin Ci interrupted impatiently. "Are you done? I'm not deaf. I remember everything you've said."
That sounded a little suggestive, too.
Xie Zhitan also felt that, since he'd already turned him down, there was no need to keep bringing it up.
But Qin Ci's utterly unconcerned attitude always gave Xie Zhitan an inexplicable sense of danger.
"Was that ugly guy just now really our classmate?"
Qin Ci thought of the man from earlier again, his tone unfriendly.
Xie Zhitan disliked his habit of judging people by their looks, but explained anyway. "The class president, remember? We worked together for three years. He was the class president, and I was the academic representative."
Qin Ci's eyes widened. "Holy shit, he was the class president? No wonder I hated him on sight. He was always hanging around you at school!"
Xie Zhitan opened his mouth but