Jay did not just indirectly offer to give her a ride home.
“Look Ivy, if this must work out. It starts with little things like this.”
She didn't respond, she didn't want trouble. Mrs. Hilton, his mum had already warned her and she didn't want to trespass.
“And by the way, I’m doing this for myself and not you,” he added.
It was clear, he didn't care about her. He only wanted to get this done with for whichever reasons it were.
“I—I understand,” Ivy replied.
“Good.”
Jay was wrong though, he had something to gain in all of these and Ivy also had her share. Thinking of it, it was a benefit to both parties. She was doing it for herself too!
“Hey! I’m stuck,” he said as he got to a T-Junction, trying to alert Ivy who was not even paying attention.
“So sorry, take the left please,” she
