She arranged the flowers on the windowsill, where the sunlight gently bathed them, infusing the room with a touch of nature. She turned on the TV, planning to watch some shows while waiting for Qin Kathy to calm down and return.

Qin Kathy, filled with unresolved anger, was driving the taxi driver to distraction with her erratic demands.

“Miss, where exactly are you going?!” the driver finally lost his patience. Every time they stopped, she insisted on moving again, making him wonder if she was unwell.

“I’m paying you to drive! So just drive!” Her tone was haughty and domineering, which infuriated him.

Even though he was just an ordinary...