Xia Shangzhou: "Can you see what Boss is typing?"
Lu Benlai: "My glasses are down there."
Xia Shangzhou shoved Lu Benlai away and said, "Move aside, I'll do it instead."
Craning his neck forward, he strenuously read off Lin Jiage's laptop screen while muttering the words one by one, "That, is, my, family's, driver, and…"
"And what?" the anxious Lu Benlai urged.
"Don't talk, you're affecting my concentration…" Xia Shangzhou jabbed Lu Benlai with his elbow before continuing, "... Boss deleted the previous message. Was it not good enough? Oh, Boss started typing again. This time, he's typing… that car and the driver were specially arranged by my grandfather for Yaoyao's sake…"
"The heck, that line has a far deeper meaning than the one Boss just erased!" Lu Benlai exclaimed in astonishment.
