Drip.
A minibus stopped in front of the four individuals, as the driver's window slid open to reveal Bald Strong, fresh from a hair treatment: "What are you looking at? Get in the bus. Isn't it cold outside?"
"Brother Strong, are you planning to drive to Yundu yourself?" Shao Zifeng glanced at Bald Strong's empty sleeves and asked tentatively.
"Of course, I'm driving myself. Don't you know how much it costs to hire a driver for a long trip? I'm driving you guys for free and you're still not satisfied?" Bald Strong said with an air of justification.
"It's not that, but…" Shao Zifeng's gaze shifted, and he ultimately didn't feel comfortable saying what was on his mind directly.
Bald Strong didn't mind, as he flapped his sleeve: "Yeah, you're talking about this, huh? It's no big deal. I've got Xiong San helping me. If I get tired, I can even take a nap on the road, hahaha…"
"Xiong... Xiong San?!!" Shao Zifeng exclaimed in disbelief and peered into the vehicle.
