Wearing a mask, Lisa regained the self-confidence to hold her head high and chest out.
Anyway, there were no acquaintances and she had a mask.
In the short distance from leaving her seat to getting into the car, she even thought about pretending not to recognize Cheng Daqi, to stay away from the Asian mechanic.
Finally seated in the car, Lisa threw off her mask in a rage and gave Cheng Daqi a hateful glance.
This damned man was still casually looking at his phone.
The car slowly made its way to the bank, and Lisa felt like she was acting exactly like a driver.
The world's most unfortunate driver.
Not only without salary but also treated the passenger to a meal.
Not just treating the passenger to a meal, but also making connections for them and guaranteeing them for free.
But the free help was something she had agreed to with her own words, and the meal happened due to timing.
Counting and recounting, Lisa couldn't find a single point to be angry about.
