The gathering dispersed quickly.
On the way back, it was silent, very silent.
The atmosphere was oppressive. Shi Ran suddenly lifted his hand to turn on the music, and Li Rao, seeing his action, suddenly remembered something. As soon as he turned it on, she immediately turned it off.
The playlist hadn't been switched, and playing music at this time could easily arouse suspicion.
Shi Ran looked at her expressionlessly.
Li Rao didn't speak.
As if nothing happened, she continued to drive.
Shi Ran took a deep breath, lifted his hand, and turned the music on again.
And again, Li Rao turned it off almost instantly.
Shi Ran had held back for a long time and finally couldn't help himself. He frowned and said, "Li Rao, do you have a problem with me?"
Today's events had been unexpected. He knew that it had nothing to do with Li Rao; it wasn't reasonable to blame her for someone else liking her.