However, he hadn't expected that she would call him so suddenly. As if he was crushed by innumerable words, his brain froze for a little while, and somehow, he didn't know where to start.
Qin Zhi'ai didn't say any courteous words towards Gu Yusheng, just tightened her grip on her phone due to nerves and said in a low voice, "I booked a ticket just now."
Gu Yusheng kept silent on the other end of the phone.
Qin Zhi'ai bit her lip, then said, "I'm going to Shanghai."
Hardly had she finished speaking these words when there was a sound of an emergency brake screeching over the phone.
The car must have been going extremely fast. The tires were scraping across the road, creating a long, harsh noise before they returned to silence.
Qin Zhi'ai knitted her brows, asking, "Are you driving right now?"
Still, no one answered. After some time, Gu Yusheng's voice could be heard over the phone. It was a very soft "yes."