Shu Yimo had just walked a short distance when she was thinking of hailing a taxi. Suddenly, a bright light came from behind, and she keenly felt a car approaching her. She quickly turned around—
And saw a black sedan with a familiar license plate and the man in the driver's seat.
She paused for a moment, and it wasn't until the car stopped that she swiftly went around to the passenger side, opened the door, and got in.
"A trace of smoke? Why are you smoking in the car?"
Shu Yimo frowned slightly, rolling down the window and opening the beverage in her hand to take a sip.
Long Chengyu turned his head to look at her, closed the window, and turned on the car's air conditioning.
"How did you end up meeting with Ziheng? You seemed to be having a good chat, so I waited in the car."
Long Chengyu said, his voice somewhat deep as he took a thermos from the side, opened it, and also took a sip.
