Du Lanlan's illness had healed, so there was no need for her to stay at Mo Jiaolan's place anymore.
Everyone packed up their things, and Du Song intended to carry his sister downstairs, but she refused, insisting on going down by herself, so everyone reluctantly agreed.
The young girl seemed to have not moved around for a long time. Although her steps were unsteady, she was very happy. Seeing her like this made everyone feel very relieved.
As they all carried their belongings downstairs to the parking lot, Du Song's eyes suddenly bulged in disbelief.
Then he incredulously turned back to look at Ling Feng, "Boss, is this car yours?"
"Yeah, the chief has agreed to give it to me!" Ling Feng chuckled.
Du Song: "..."
Despite feeling disgruntled, he was truly impressed deep down, so he could only sigh and say, "Alright, the boss is still mighty!"
"Okay then, don't you like it? You can drive it on the way home!" Ling Feng said with a smile.
"Really?"
