"Chief Chen, there's no way through up ahead." The driver said uncertainly.
Chen Lijun didn't need the driver to tell her, she saw it herself.
Ahead, people blocked the road, overflowing it entirely.
Many bicycles were parked on either side of the road, with quite a few trishaw drivers waiting for customers at the roadside.
"Why are there so many people?" Chen Lijun hadn't expected the place to be so bustling, and she got out of the car.
The driver hurriedly followed her.
"Why are you tagging along?"
"The boss said I have to stick to you like glue, especially in a crowded place. He'll be upset if you're not taken care of," the driver explained.
"You're afraid of him getting angry? What about me getting angry?" she said indignantly.
