After going home.
The already small room became crowded in an instant after placing the damaged bumper car inside.
"I don't know if it can still be used after repairing it, otherwise, I can only sell it as scrap..."
Looking at the remaining space, Chen Xuan felt a headache coming.
Originally, he thought that he shouldn't let the boss take advantage of him and decided to drag the car back.
But after dragging it back, it seemed to bring no benefits and only took up space.
However...
Since he had already dragged it back, there was no use complaining about it now.
It's already late, so he'd better take a shower and sleep first, deal with it tomorrow...
Thinking so, Chen Xuan took a towel and pajamas and went to the bathroom.
As for Wukong and Xiao Bailong, one was curiously fiddling with the bumper car, while the other was trying to muster up some spirit to read a few sword scrolls from the bookshelf.
Hmm... the scene before the bath was like this.
