"Actually, that's all true! But I'm more often just a free man, so, Xiaomei, if you ever get bored and have nothing to do, feel free to call me for a free ride and flower guard service!"
Zhao Huai said this as he pulled a business card out of the box in front of him, looked up at her with squinted eyes, smiled, and handed her the card.
Xiaomei lowered her arms, which had been resting on the car, took the business card, glanced at it, and then said with a smile, "Then thanks, goodbye for now!"
"Bye!"
Zhao Huai bid her goodbye and then happily sipped his coffee.
It had to be said that this was worlds apart from the instant coffee at his home; there really was no comparison.
