"Then why didn't you call back later?" Jing Muchen looked at her and saw through her awkward thoughts at a glance.
".."Su Ruowan blinked and could only lie," I was too busy with work, so I forgot."
Jing Muchen didn't say anything. When they reached a red light intersection, he moved his hand away from the gear and reached out to hold Su Ruowan's hand. The back of his hand turned down and his five fingers were separated, interlocked with her small palm.
He looked at Su Ruowan and placed his hand on his lap. His warm fingers were placed on the back of her fair hand, slowly and carefully rubbing it." Are you still angry?"
Su Ruowan's face flashed with a trace of unnaturalness and denied flatly," No."
Jing Muchen laughed. Just as he was about to speak again, the red light turned green. Su Ruowan heard the honking from behind and quickly said," Alright, drive properly."
As he spoke, he retracted his hand.