Sitting in the car, Feng Jun glanced sideways at Li Xiaobin beside him, "Where should I drop you off?"
"Don't worry about it," Zhang Wei, sitting in the front passenger seat, spoke with a teasing smile, "Who knows if someone is following us, and if they find out Xiao Bing's place, what then? If you ask me, just take her to your place."
"That's right," Wang Haifeng, seated on Feng Jun's other side, nodded incessantly, smiling in a very sleazy manner, "President Feng, I say this must be fate... to meet an old friend in a foreign land."
Deliberately or not, this guy pronounced "old friend" more like "guzzie"—what a sleazebag.
Feng Jun couldn't be bothered with these two with their crude sense of humor, "Squad leader, what do you think?"
Li Xiaobin was silent for a while before finally speaking, slowly uttering four words, "Two thousand for overnight."
