Silently cursing the "vixen," Lushen lowered the car window and called out, "Sixth Brother! The car is here—"
Lushen couldn't help but think that Quan Hanting, with his keen senses, must have heard the approaching Mercedes from a mile away. It was evident that he simply wanted to enjoy some extra time with someone.
Lushen's heart suddenly felt a chill.
He wanted to be like Jiang Ziya, a demon-slaying hero, who tamed the country's calamitous beauty, but unfortunately, the person he was determined to help was the wayward King Zhou of Shang! (T/N: the historical King Zhou of Shang who was known for his tyrannical rule in ancient Chinese history.)
Quan Hanting respectfully placed Shen Wan into the car and then went to the other side, opening the door, and taking a seat.
"Little Seventh, drive."
"...Oh."
Shen Wan looked at the scenery outside the window, her brows furrowing. "This isn't the way to the hospital."
