Ye Tianjing pushed Zhao Xiao aside and quickly walked over, opened the car door, and sat down.

Zhao Xiao didn’t expect him to move so fast, but she reacted quickly too, pulling open the car door and squeezing in before the car started.

"Drive, hurry up and drive," Ye Tianjing shouted.

This driver’s movements were really too slow, so much so that Zhao Xiao managed to get in, Ye Tianjing complained in his heart.

After getting in, Ye Tianjing gave the address.

Once Zhao Xiao settled in, the driver started the car.

"Watch him, make sure he doesn’t throw up in my car."

Turns out, that was the reason the driver let Zhao Xiao in.

Initially, seeing a drunk guy, he didn’t want Ye Tianjing to get in, but when he saw Zhao Xiao behind, he reluctantly agreed.

After all, they were already in the car, and if he kicked them out, it was highly likely they would file a complaint.

So, even though Ye Tianjing was desperately yelling to drive, he still waited for Zhao Xiao to get in.

Actually, even if Zhao Xiao hadn’t rushed over, he would have waited for her to get in.

"Okay." Zhao Xiao found a bag and tied it around Ye Tianjing’s neck, holding the bag’s opening with her hand.

If Ye Tianjing was going to vomit, it would be into the bag.

Ye Tianjing rolled his eyes internally, he wasn’t drunk, how could he possibly vomit?

As the car moved steadily, they arrived at Ye Tianjing’s residential complex.

"Brother Jing, slow down," Zhao Xiao tried to help Ye Tianjing out.

Ye Tianjing pushed her away and got out by himself.

"I don’t need you to see me up, I can go myself," Ye Tianjing pushed Zhao Xiao away again and again.

Zhao Xiao acted as if she couldn’t hear, coming back again and again.

In this way, they reached the apartment where Ye Tianjing lived.

Actually, Zhao Xiao hadn’t expected that Ye Tianjing lived in such a high-end complex; indeed, only top white-collar workers lived here.

They all had pretty high annual salaries.

Otherwise, how could they afford a place in such a prime location?

When Ye Tianjing opened the door, her eyes lit up even more.

As Ye Tianjing was about to push her out, Zhao Xiao had already supported him inside: "Brother Jing, let me help you."

"I’m here." Ye Tianjing walked into the room himself.

Zhao Xiao looked around at the apartment’s decor, marveling inwardly.

Coming back to reality, she saw Ye Tianjing standing at the doorway and hurried over.

Ye Tianjing initially didn’t want to pay her any attention.

But when Zhao Xiao fetched a towel and started to take off his clothes to wipe him down, he couldn’t stand it anymore.

He suddenly opened his eyes, with not a hint of drunkenness: "You can go home now."

The words were spoken very clearly and plainly.

Zhao Xiao looked up abruptly, staring at the serious-faced Ye Tianjing, pointing at him: "You, you weren’t drunk?"

"That’s none of your business, just leave quickly."

It was late, and it wasn’t safe for a girl to go home alone, Ye Tianjing originally wanted to say that little bit more.

But after thinking it over, he still didn’t say it.

"Oh." Zhao Xiao turned around sulkily, putting down the towel, and walked out.

She felt a bit of regret in her heart; she should have just gone for it earlier.

Missing such an opportunity, such a mistake.

After this incident, Ye Tianjing moved Zhao Xiao to a corner.

And he became even more distant towards her.

About what happened that night, he didn’t say a word, as if he had completely forgotten it.

Zhao Xiao wanted to find another chance to get close to him, but without any good opportunities.

One day, it rained heavily, although Ye Ranran had long matched him with a car, because his place was close to the company, Ye Tianjing chose not to drive.