When Chu Ge held Qin Ruojing's hand, she suddenly turned her head, her sharp gaze making even Chu Ge slightly stunned.
"Let me drive instead. With your current state, I don't trust you." In less than a second, Chu Ge came back to his senses and gestured towards the passenger seat.
"Alright, but you must hurry. I won't feel secure without the script in hand." Qin Ruojing hesitated for a moment, then nodded, moving over to the passenger seat.
"Got it. Fasten your seatbelt." Chu Ge sat firmly in the driver's seat, intertwined his fingers, and pushed forward, causing a series of cracking noises from his joints.
"Just go, I'm not in the mood to fasten any seatbelt."
"No way, if you don't fasten it, we won't go."
Seeing Chu Ge's determined look, Qin Ruojing, though anxious, knew it wasn't the time to argue. Continuing to debate would only waste more time.
Despite her helplessness and urgency inside, Qin Ruojing still fastened her seatbelt.
