C188 Remention of the past

Qiao Xi was somehow nervous as she sat in the car, cold sweat dripping down her palms.

The driver saw Qiao Xi's nervous expression from the rearview mirror and asked her in concern, "Miss, what's wrong?" Why does he look so nervous? "

Qiao Xi quickly waved her hands, thinking to herself, "No, no. I'm just going to our high school reunion