Neither of them were usually very talkative, and at the restaurant earlier, Ji Muran had already talked about all kinds of random things to avoid awkwardness.
Now, she couldn't find a proper topic to continue the conversation, but Ji Muran didn't seem to think the quiet atmosphere in the car was a bad thing.
After all, she was thinking about how to express what she wanted to say appropriately.
Shen Wenzhou didn't interrupt her thoughts. Seeing her somewhat nervous and hesitant expression, he knew she was contemplating her words.
So, Shen Wenzhou didn't disturb her and let her think slowly.
But Ji Muran was evidently too timid, and as they neared Bihai Bay Villa, half an hour had passed since they left the restaurant, and she still hadn't built up enough courage.
Shen Wenzhou had been patiently waiting, but now he sighed helplessly, "Ji Muran, I'm almost home."
