Sitting in the back, watching his hands, she was taken aback.,Yu Qing turned her head, "Hmm." She had nowhere else to go if she didn't go home, and she couldn't afford to be carefree right now.,Fu Ji-chen leaned his arms on the car window, glanced at Yu Qing's bag, then at that man's bag. Finally, his gaze fell on the man's face. He smiled ambiguously, but his eyes held a warning like autumn reckoning.。