The three got into the car and chatted all the way.
Well... It can't exactly be called chatting, as the only one who twisted his tongue and splattered his saliva was Huang Lie, while the other two were half-dumb and the other autistic.
Half an hour later, Huang Lie couldn't take it anymore. His mouth had turned dry and his throat had turned hoarse, and he said helplessly while drinking water. "Why don't you say something, you two?"
Liu Yan raised her head, looked at Bai He through the rearview mirror, and said in unison:
"Something..."
"QVCF!@FAFSVRD!" said Huang Lie.
Profanity exploded inside the car.
Bai He still didn't speak, but the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, obviously in a good mood.
When they returned to Yan Bao Restaurant, Aunt Zhao happened to be knitting sweaters at the entrance of the supermarket.
