C177 177 Anxiety
The car drove into the district.
Just as she was about to go downstairs, Qiao Mu turned around and peeked at the people beside her.
Along the way, Tang Beiyao was resting with his eyes closed, not saying a word. Now he looked like he was asleep. Should she wake him up? Did he send her back, or did he go up with her?
Qiao Mu hesitated