Ji Mingqian raised an eyebrow, him help out?
What was Ajiu up to now?
"Ji Mingqian, hurry up, we haven't eaten yet, we're starving." Ye Jiuliang stuffed Jiang Yisheng's luggage into Ji Mingqian's hands, then pulled him into the car first.
Ji Mingqian looked at the suitcase in his hand, sighed helplessly, and resigned himself to putting it into the trunk.
In the cover of night, the blue sports car shook off the other vehicles and sped away.
The smell of smoke in the car had mostly dissipated, and Ye Jiuliang rolled up the windows to block out the cold air from outside.
The weather in Country Y is nothing like that of the capital, everyone on the streets is already wearing sweaters and scarves.
"What's with those two?" Ye Jiuliang sent a message to Li Mochan while asking.
