The food base that Fu Ye had helped to obtain was in the city. It was a little far away, and it would take them three hours to drive there. There was also a traffic jam in between.
Lu Xiaocha sat in the car, bored. She hugged a soft pillow and rested her fair chin on the window.
The girl's black hair was thin and soft, her face was exquisite and fair, and her mouth was bulging from eating something. Her eyes were especially clear and bright, and she looked like a little squirrel.
A boy with blue-dyed hair in a sports car next door put his arm on the door and whistled at her, thinking he was handsome.
"Het pretty, add my contacts."
As soon as he finished speaking, Lu Beifeng and Lu Beichen, who were sitting beside Lu Xiaocha, and Lu Beilin, who was sitting in the front passenger seat, rolled down the window. Three pairs of fierce eyes stared at the blue-haired youth.
The young man shut up.
