Zheng Xianjing frowned, then took the sweater, "I understand."
Zheng Lingling sighed, "Xianjing, one day you will understand my intentions."
**
Dr. Xiaoran's lab is quite a distance from the Zheng Family home.
Zheng patriarch is a very patient man, but today, patience seems to have lost its effect on him. He kept urging the driver, almost as if he wanted to jump out of the car, "Xiaoliu, hurry up! Even faster!"
Xiaoliu said, "Old master, this is as fast as I can go."
The old man frowned discontentedly, "The fastest speed is still so slow! It seems we need to get a new car."
Zheng matriarch was also very anxious. "Xiaoliu, isn't there a shortcut? Let's take the shortcut!"
Xiaoliu said, "Old Master, Old Mistress, please don't worry. This is the fastest I can go. I think we should be able to reach Dr. Xiaoran's lab in about ten more minutes."
These ten minutes felt longer than ten years for the old couple.
Finally, the car stopped in front of the lab.
