It takes seven or eight kilometers to get to the nearest pet hospital from here. At this time, there is a large traffic flow after work, so the seven or eight kilometers is much slower than before.
Millennium has been watching the time for fear that the little dog will not be able to go late.
Luo Xinyue is more worried. In addition to being afraid that the dog can't hold on, her anxiety also comes from Ling Shen.
God, she's in the same car with Ling Shen.
Luo Xinyue is on pins and needles and wants to become air.
Luo Xinyue tried to reduce his sense of existence, but the drivers around him found something wrong with Luo Xinyue in line with the professional principles of the service industry.
He turned his head very politely and asked, "Miss, can I help you?"
Luo Xinyue's expression solidified on her face and cried in her heart: I'm fine. I don't want to help. Please don't be around cue me!
Although I thought so, I still hung up a professional smile and politely replied, "I'm fine. Just drive your car at ease."
Although qiansui was worried about the little dog in his arms, he still raised his head and leaned over to ask Luo Xinyue: "Xinyue, what's the matter with you?"
Luo Xinyue's back straightened instantly. She sat in the co driver's seat and talked to the driver. She can also pretend that she can't see Ling Shen, but now the Millennium sitting in the back seat speaks to her, Luo Xinyue has to turn back.
Luo Xinyue adjusted her expression, turned back to millennium, comforted Millennium who was nervous because of the dog, and made an excuse: "I'm fine, that's all