"Boss, what's the suspicion?" After Su Yun looked at the White x - ray, she kept wondering what kind of illness it was. But after thinking about it a few times, he couldn't come up with any ideas.
"I don't know," Zheng Ren's answer was very straightforward."Is the car beeping?"
"By the time you remember, we'll be at 912." Su Yun spat out habitually.
Zheng Ren stopped talking and seemed to have entered a state of deep thought.
The two of them were silent. They went downstairs and got into the car, each thinking about their own things.
The driver was very strange. Did these two young people quarrel? Their faces were all dark? Two old men, if they were quarreling, they could just fight. Why did they have to look so gloomy?
The atmosphere was a little heavy. He wanted to say something, but no matter what the driver said, he would only receive a silence.
It was so embarrassing. The driver could only put all his energy into driving.
